[Hook 2X]
Most of y`all all sound all the same
With your fancy cars and your diamond rings
Don`t you know it`s about to change?
What are you so afraid of?
[Verse 1]
The emcee, master of ceremonies
My pen be faster, how dare you phonies?
That temp me, run back and your cronies
Tell how I gently mack the tenderonies (woo)
The DJ, the crowd motivator (uh huh)
We don`t crossover we cross fades
Outrageous, define motion
Record scratchin` me calamine lotion (yeah)
B-Boys, highest your hands reach (uh huh)
Bomb it with two aerosol cans each
This for the future, past and the present (yeah)
I`m takin` this rap thing back to the essence (let`s go)
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 2]
Yo, I rip out your tonsil now you feelin` it (feeling it)
Hip Hop is dead, you responsible for killin` it (you)
I`ve been set to advance the death
Breath life into the game defend what`s left (yeah)
They remind me of you (you), minus the deal (yeah)
You remind me of me (me), minus the steal (yeah)
Every new week comes a song
`Till the next one hit wonder comes along
Your videos on 106 and TRL (uh huh)
Does that mean that your shit gon` sale (uh uh)
Honestly, this joint probably won`t top the chart (nah)
`Cause I ain`t all up in the club and I ain`t about to start (come on)
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 3]
Radio suckers never play me
It`s all good; y`all don`t pay me (uh huh)
Even though I wanna cash in
Rather have loyalty to Jin than royalty for spins (come on)
Sell your soul for joints and jams (yeah)
`Till you fall off and disappoint your fans
They`ll let you know the minute you forget (`get)
You in it for the check or you in it for respect (both)
I`m try to get both and not feel to connect (yeah)
With each one of y`all so my sales are direct
And me not try to sound all righteous (nah)
I know a lot of y`all gotta feel just like this (yeah yeah)
[Hook 2X]