WHAT CAN I DO SELL A RECORD? I CAN'T EVEN GIVE SHIT AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY:
1] Let me start the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE, NO TALENT
IF I COULD BUY EM's MABYBE I COULD START ON SOMETHIN BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS RHYMES ARE PLAYED WHILE I GET NO RESPECT CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.
shades DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE SLINGIN' PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PENIS PUMP IS CRUMPLIN I CAN'T THINK OF A DIS SO I'm GONNA LIFT FROM OTHERS MY OWN PEEPS DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why should I? Chin check it Snoopy put a circle on eye My time's never up cause real niggas die I'm not Moby, the little on MTV BUT I'm AFRAID TO FIGHT HIM CAUSE MOBY'S AS MAN AS ME
I bring MY MAMA to your living so you could see me BEG Yeah you alot of units, but you can't be me SO THANK THE OF HIP HOP AND THE WORLD YOU'RE NOT A PUNK LIKE ME
The state of hip hop, will continue to be up LONG AS RAGE MY OWN SOURCE ARE SPACE ON THE NEWSSTAAND SEE I'm playin by a different set of you got me fucked up the hood LIL RAY RAY, or the hood'll take you out You the real wanksta, and I care who you sign
Benzino, HELL, YOU GOTTA GET IN LINE! What you know about pumpin, YOU GIVE MY ASS A TRY?
Meanwhile back in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BUCKNER My number in the rafters fuck MY ASS YOURS, I'm BEGGIN
I'M but I'M not real (Real) I DON'T spit I SWALLOW GIMME steel (Steel)
2] The two thousand three Vanilla Ice? I TO BE IT WITH THAT REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE AUDIENCE WOULDN'T BUY IT SO I'M BACK HAWKIN RAGS
If you ask me, I GUESS I'D SAY I'M UNDERrated BUT FACTS IS FACTS MY SALES IS AND I'M NOT THAT HARD, IN I'M FADED.
Better never let me see you with A HARD ON CAUSE YOU KNOW I'D GIVE YOU SKULLY. SURE I'D BEG FOR A TASTE, CLOSEST I CAN COME TO GIFT
And don't forget, how this shit all to me Your whole be surrounded by security What you want? the or the chrome? PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY MOUTH CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY
I want A TASTE OF MAGIC SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door I'll earn my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a Zino SWEET LIPS WILL AROUND YOU TILL YOU GIVE ME THAT SWEET NOOKIE Bottom of the ninth, the scores lookin On my block THE GIRLS ALL FLOCK TO THE FLOW OF SWEET Shady
I'M NOT SO WELL, I DON'T FEEL (Real) SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I WON'T spit EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel) I talk shit WITH MY MOUTH FILLED BUT AT LEAST I'LL GET A TASTE OF WHAT THE REAL GIFT REALLY TASTES LIKE, 'cause RIGHT NOW I'VE NEVER (Killed)
And that's how the story go YOU SHOOT, I SWALLOW, YOU SPIT, I WALLOW. I BEEN BEGGIN FOR A TASTE, SO COME N GIMME SOME. FOR YOUR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A TASTE WILL BRING ME HOME.