If fact I you You rap too? Oh right you used to come to my shows Whenever I was in city I I should apologize for giving you the credit Of being more intelligent you looked I guess it's a thing that God loves ugly Yo, remember when you asked me for some
Come one, easy, all you gotta do Is nod to the beat, talk what's wrong with you I did it, a others did too And you can follow in these footprints if fit you all regions now, they're trying to steal the style Look they bit me, and I'm tryin to my smile Cause I tell you, ain't as flattering As a grasshopper tryin to smash a with a battle ram I ain't made, always a fan of flashbacks Go ahead, wear heart on your backpack But don't forget my when you start to talk shit Up in the atmosphere with God in the my way to a better fate Meditate through the hate, let 'em Elevate the heat, burn 'em up hot cakes came late, tried to fix it all with scotch tape Pain, the brand new escape, from the And strange days that with the mistakes Mis-tastes a little bit to I see they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin with
That's gotta hurt man, put it in the See if I can get girlfriend to sing it for us She like it, it helps her you And you like it, it helps you too And I should walk away, it's hard to keep control When I'm checking all stalkers, and my records aren't even gold Breathe in slow, the temper Show these mother what this microphone is meant for
Try not to curse, it the verse It proves that you have a lack of better words But sometimes nothing can a cut turn up the bass and come face the front They trying to listen if you've got a lot to say And some nothing, still a lot of pay Man, I wanna play, but I'm not gonna my way Back to Coney Island just to catch a couple today I myself as the governor Faced in front of the judge, I wasn't fuckin her Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get the program Already had you bent over the desk slow jams Peace to the Molemen, Murs, Sage else done the work, can take chances First and the months rent takes precedent Other that, god bless the Fifth Element Don't a fuck what ya'll think of Slug Take your out if you ain't drinkin blood And blame it on that life you live But talking says more about you than we kid
And now we gotta a little secret (don't we) [repeated in as well] And every time I see you man, I'm gonna You are not who you wish you You are not you wish you were right? Do me a man, you hate me? Just past me man, don't even acknowledge me Just pretend I don't man, don't even look at me man Ba-bam [repeated]
[altered from song "BAM"]
We land on your like a housefly another face from the southside The fall guy, all eyes on the tall fry While I try not to make your cry What you call "fly"? you call "fresh" I guess I'm best left for dead in a That was never impressed by possessed Girlfriend I your help Cause the on my shoulders won't fuck itself And when you're ready come uptown Up Up girl let strap down, put your strap down