Most rappers ain't nothing but n*ggas who talk a good one
Talking bout' they thugs, G's, and hustlas
Or they'll kill a n*gga quick bout' some dumb sh*t
Get your mind right, I can tell you'se a young kid
Still a n*gga see right through your game
I know it ain't no substance to your game
Trying to outdo the next n*gga, claiming G
But all you rap ass n*ggas are the same to me
I gave you game for free, and I just call it like I see it
Say you real, well n*gga be it
n*gga don't speak about it, be about it
Cause I'm the type of n*gga to come through and see about it
Damn right, n*gga kill with that camouflauge
Cause I know you as real as a damn mirage
You ain't really here
Talking that same sh*t, even though you only real as the game you kick
Rap ass n*gga
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Well if you go on and on til' the break of dawn
You a rap ass n*gga
And if you hip the hop, the bee-bop don't stop
You a rap ass n*gga
And if you fluent talking all that gangsta sh*t
You a rap ass n*gga
And if you fit any one of those categories, boy you need to quit
Cause you a rap ass n*gga
Motherf*ckers think they can tell anything to a n*gga
You got us f*cked up like liqour, pus*y n*gga
Cause you got a big budget, thank you can drop anything on the public
And we gonna love it
Naw playa, it don't work that way
Keep playing, f*ck around and get hurt that way
sh*t, I feel like a lot of n*ggas owe me cheese
Got me wasting my bread on these wack cd's
n*ggas might as well only sell singles
Get out the game and go do commercial jingles
For Kool-Aid, Pringles, or some other sh*t
Rap ass n*ggas just make a n*gga sick
Can't hold in my beat no mo'
If I try you, then I might blow
But it might slow, down in the bottom
Rap ass n*ggas need to fall like harder
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I'm on a roll like sh*t paper
Getting cheese while these other n*ggas get vapors
All for me, but my game go beyond this
Thats the reason other motherf*ckers join this
I mean jealous n*gga, when you look upon this
All you see is greatness and wanna harm this
But see you harmless, so find someone to play with
You out your league, f*cking with this heavy-weight sh*t
With all that fake sh*t
I'm flowing really scary huh
Barely to you n*ggas who clown like Jim Carrey huh
Flows vary from bass to that funk sh*t
Got you open, cause I'll never join your punk sh*t
Motherf*ckers on the jock like they want di*k
Copy cats hear their flows and get so sick
Beat downs all you f*ck n*ggas gonna get
For even thinking you can sit on my chrome b*tch
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