[Hook: x2]
I wish the game was reversed
And my verse was the beat so you'd listen to me first
And then dance later
I ain't dumbin' down sh*t
You don't get it, get a f*ckin' translator
[Verse 1]
b*tch
It's about time I ignite
I'm C-4 and you're Napoleon Dynamite
Never before or in your afterlife
Will you see a n*gga this nice only second to Christ
Or Buddah or cheeba
Whatever faith you are a believer
Let you down, you can be either
Scram, I'm Yosemite Sam with the heater
I'll clap, twist your cap, like a 2 Liter
I don't mean literally
But f*ck with my family and money and it'll be
Pop!
To your detriment
I'm talkin' excrement
Pass the peppermint
I'm on some extra sh*t
In the booth like Bill & Ted, n*gga excellent
I'm prepared, never scared, ain't it evident?
No security team, I ain't the president
I'm repoing the game cause y'all been negligent
[Hook: x2]
[Verse 2]
f*ck the radio
f*ck a video
And f*ck any rapper tryin' to rap typical (f*ck YOU!)
It ain't that difficult
To spit some sh*t that's dope
Or maybe it is, but luckily for me, nope
You know that sh*t you wrote
Ain't no sh*t to quote
Unless it's XXL 'Step Your Game Up' ho
Peace to Mad Linx but Rap City's soft
When the f*ck they turn The Basement to an art loft?
I ain't mad at Tigger
Get your money n*gga
I would have done the same thing just to f*ck Melissa
It's a
God damn shame
When our music went corporate and f*cked up the game
And like B.I.G. said, +Things Done Changed+
Labels merged, the raps and beats all sound the same
Seem like damn near, every rapper bang
Well I just hope Andre 3000 rap again
[Hook: x2]
[Verse 3]
Yeah
Remember Unity
And The Good Life
Project Blowed, Lamert Park, that's when sh*t was hype
That's when sh*t was right
Oops
I forgot
I'm mainstream, that type of sh*t I'm not supposed to like
I'm hittin' like a comet or a meteor
Either your, f*ckin' deaf or me you're tryin' to ignore
Get war, hit the floor
Got guns? Get more
Like a Jehovah's Witness, I'll go door to door
And click, point blank, spill your brains like Igor
I got a fresh start, like I'm Lyor
From Warner Brothers
I'm on deck f*ckers
I kid you not
Even Mike Jack can't touch us (nope)
So get back suckers
I put careers on crutches
Every rhyme I drop's the sh*t
That's why you hear the toilet flushes
Spray some aerosol, forever raw
I got the game wrapped up like it's Tetherball
[Hook: x4]