To whom it may
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you ain't me?) I'm not hearted but I could've been old when I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my music and that's a shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
I've been inside every hip hop you could imagine Gangster or pop, even backpackers know that I'm real at rappin' I was strugglin' in the day when my hood was lackin' Yo so I'm 'bout to about what shoulda, woulda and coulda happened
If music was about and penetratin' generations By musical intergration It wouldn't be limitation and demonstration Imitation a blatant looks just disentigratin'
It about the music, it's just about the fame If you ain't homie, then you just out the game If video and radio don't announce your name They don't know your music even though you blow most out the
But a mouth don't get fed when it stays shut Lay cuts with Tecca Nina he can straight bust Say what, you ain't heard of me gettin' bucks? y'all see me rippin' the stage up
(Why you call me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) I'm not broken hearted but I been old when I started
(Why you call me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
been on tour with Hov 'bout 27 shows Why he ain't have me on a only heaven knows he missed us, missin' the big picture That this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got
Well, Twista's my homie and we both from the And I guess Hov ain't lookin' for speedy rapper kid yet Me collaboratin' with was all in me dreams Matter the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He me he played you 'The Industry Is Punks' And you it so you know Tech is what the industry would want I started down at the bottom, got TOG and then it payed But I loved to been on the third verse of 'Renegade'
They must think I'm a stick of dynamite no stem That's why I got D12 but no Em But I burst and I bet that y'all know my first name 'Cause I'm the hardest this of Earth man
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you call me?) I'm not broken hearted but I been old when I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my music and a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
This ain't no mail, this a love letter I love you niggas music and I is does better I wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar But I'm ballin' now and I'm than I was ever
Space age flows like and Primrose Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end Grim road, you one of the best with slim dough And you ain't got Dre, Storch, and no Timbo
I've met almost of the DTP But the couple times I spoke to Luda, don't he see me Had met I-20 but he spoke at BET Shawnna love me, Field Mob and decently speak me
So I'ma the game, it's all fame And you don't get no if you an emcee with a small name If I wanna get on TV I guess I call Pain And Nelly, my grandmother's name is Maud Haynes
I'm trippin', full of delusion Maybe it come from all the I was usin' Maybe I am the best thing you ever saw Maybe I'm wrong and you know me at all
I I'm blinded, I got reminded That of you just will ever know who the N9ne is And you never heard of the homie from the me Punk that, I know you niggas me
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) I'm not hearted but I could've been old when I started
(Why you ain't me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you ain't me?) I'm not broken hearted but I could've old when I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my (Why you ain't)