(original by dr. aka kool keith; remixed by leeroy thornhill)
(intro) Yeah, to all my fans, for people who don't What I've been going to make my own, yeah...
Now it's time to hurt your as I upset music industry fans Hey yo my man, at my hands, they look human, right? You I'm a monster, ill circus clown, I'm not a specimen look at me funny when I come around And y'all been trying to me out for years Trying to reduplicate me, but they can't, so they me While boys rub the heads of black music with a japanese assistant What a chinese kid know about the rap game, it's a shame As I see 'em bet There's a of creative rappers tryin' to be me I'm starting to feel like hendrix When they the story who started rock Magazines put blankets my interviews They don't want to see me on 7 news Tellin the truth of the group they always have secret spies in with eyes Watchin me record my album, sending with wack tracks And dats, up my whole format Can you imagine doing something that would more to function With an alternative hippy kid from the label watchin your back Talkin about carey's honky Makin' an average buck dance like a barrel full of monkeys While I out to do the shopping, boy You're makin' a phone call About my is too new and different I need to be a like dru hill, a little more ill Hey keith we you to be ill!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Of course I'm hard to with, cos you're hard to work with I don't wanna be the insane posse and collaborate I'm tryin' to innovate and think quick at a fast Why you cos I'm original? You do the material When I sit and watch you act big Spend your on your video I'm in one of my 3 luxury apartments eating raisin bran While you front, 'lo I'll take my white down to world's fargo How long's it gonna 900 thousand and clear, with a clerk I don't need a binge this Took of my paperwork Take the united out to vegas While the average group is doing a promo concert Ignoring your phone from broke labels Who try to put out mc's Try to get me to rap on a track with one g How dare you try to me? I got 40 grand for 3 minutes to write a with prodigy Other crews don't get, but you got the to call me welcome to the business Stand as a witness, work on stomach, use physical fitness I playin' all this african stuff, all look the same
I don't need a joe neckbone puttin' his on my cd apple jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne No, I'm takin the picture by the hotel saint bonaventure I do wear a cold blue winter And eat at resturants... yeah!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Why you think I should a motorcycle helmet? Why you wear it? Put on some wings like a Let's discuss this Why are you hypin' up a normal female group with fat that sound wack Most of y'all out like uncle toms, like louis armstrongs Wearin' a tattoo and born on stage like tracy I canceled a big tour I was prepared You're on the roll with your damn and ya're all scared Why y'all walkin, look hard like manager got your name All over your versatile And plus, this treatment sucks The fishlens The lens to the camera only costs 100 Look at the director to tell me what to do I've done before 14 degrees freezing cold poppa large with a cage over my head, that's dead Don't get your too messed up I'm wearing a hat and a starter I'm not up How you tell me what to wear? I don't need mascara and a Save that for a big rock group like Experience, next plateau, mercury, wild pitch, emi, capitol, Never got robbed, put my away and stuffed Too people with hands in my projects Havin' fantasies of me being superman, you stupid man I'm like You might see me every 5 years at the record company While most of you live at the beggin for your rent and car notes to be paid Under the table doing routine for advances Oooh... been involved...
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!