Same Song Da Backwudz

[Intro]
Some of ya'll disc jockeys
Take a couple of copies
Knowing that this that fire
You still hate it and block it

Major Way, Backwudz, this goes out to all the DJs man, this shit real, put your vinyl down

[Chorus]
DJs playing the same song
I have so much to do, have to carry on

[Verse 1: Sho Nuff]
Now I'm the master of ceremonies
Listen to my testimony
Show me support like women collecting alimony
Niggas is phony like the toothfairy
They might as well start writing a motion picture movie like Jim Carey
Look I was told long time ago my flow was weak
Most niggas laughed and muffled my lyrics couldn't compete
But I stayed at it, fuck it I'm unique, and now its second nature, give me a pen and paper
Niggas gon hate you regardless, even a platinum artist
To stay on top of the charts is whoever work the hardest
We like a symphony orchestrated with percussion
Major Way is hands down the next no discussion
No David Ruffin just strictly hustlin' and handcuffin'
Backwudz has been official majorly monumental
Nothing is confidential my niggas consolidated
You infiltrate it your head inflate it you won't make it
Sorry