WHAT CAN I DO SELL A RECORD? I CAN'T EVEN GIVE THIS AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY:
1] Let me from the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE, NO TALENT
IF I COULD BUY EM's HEART MABYBE I COULD START ON BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS RHYMES ARE GETTIN WHILE I CAN'T GET NO CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.
Five 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 REAL DIS SO I'm GONNA LIFT FROM OTHERS MY OWN PEEPS DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why I? Chin check it Snoopy put a on that eye My time's never up cause real niggas die I'm not Moby, the puppet on MTV BUT I'm STILL TO FIGHT HIM CAUSE MOBY'S AS MAN AS ME
I bring MY MAMA to living room so you could see me BEG Yeah you alot of units, but you can't be me SO THANK THE GODS OF HIP HOP AND THE THAT NOT A PUNK LIKE ME
The of hip hop, will continue to be fucked up AS RAGE LIKE MY OWN SOURCE ARE SPACE ON THE NEWSSTAAND SEE I'm playin by a different set of you got me fucked up Respect the hood LIL RAY RAY, or the take you out You the real wanksta, and I don't care who you
Disrespect Benzino, HELL, YOU GET IN LINE! you know about pumpin, WILL YOU GIVE MY ASS A TRY?
Meanwhile back in I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY BUCKNER My in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's 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 Vanilla Ice? I TRIED TO BE IT WITH WACK REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE AUDIENCE WOULDN'T BUY IT SO I'M HERE HAWKIN RAGS
If you ask me, I I'D SAY I'M TRULY UNDERrated BUT IS FACTS MY SALES IS WACK AND I'M NOT HARD, IN FACT 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 forget, how this shit all cccured to me Your whole camp be by security What you want? the black or the chrome? PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY
I want A TASTE OF YOUR MAGIC SO BE KNEELIN AT your door I'll earn my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a Zino SWEET LIPS WILL WRAP AROUND YOU YOU GIVE ME THAT SWEET NOOKIE Bottom of the ninth, the scores crazy On my block THE GIRLS ALL TO THE FLOW OF SWEET Slim Shady
I'M NOT SO WELL, I FEEL REAL (Real) LEMME SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I WON'T EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel) I talk shit 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 (Killed)
And that's how the motherfuckin go YOU SHOOT, I SWALLOW, YOU SPIT, I WALLOW. I BEEN BEGGIN FOR A TASTE, SO HOMEY COME N GIMME SOME. FOR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A TASTE WILL BRING ME HOME.