[Intro: Kid talking]
Ayo Wrek man, come over here for a second. I seen you on that MTV battle. Aye, whatever happened to that? Did you sign with The Roc? Aye, hold up for a minute. You ain't poppin' bottles with The Roc? But, but, they got money AND bitches! The Roc's like the best label out right now
[Verse One]
I kept my mouth shut through sign ups and kept to myself
Watched the shit talkers fall without needing my help
I kept my mouth shut while other cats dreamed of this wealth
And thought about my younger brother growing up in this Hell
I kept my mouth shut through promos and lack of attention
And watched grown men fight for a CEO's pelvic section
My mouth was shut during your repetitive credits
For albums coming softer than Maria Carey's Christmas records
Still silent when I nearly made it by Swan
Except for dropping one of the weakest rounds I've ever performed
Mem Bleek said the blind cat was one of the meanest
That's funny, cause in hip hop, Bleek's about as blind as he is
Bit my tongue and didn't ask for M.O.P
Staring at Dame, Bleek and Free, the Hell No Three
Do you MC (Hell No!)
Respect me (Hell No!)
Would you be here without Jay-Z? (mmmmm Oh No!)
You fuckin' simple minded, blind to the fact idiots
Can't seem to see I hold more hip hop in one of my fingertips
If even just one of you had a fuckin' ounce of penmanship
You'd understand an MC battle and what it's embedded with
The Young Gunz are like down syndrome kids on sedatives
Nonsense fallin' out they mouth if they don't get their medicine
The Can't Stop, Won't Stop beat's just gotta be evidence
That bullshit's gonna fly while I sit and wait for my genesis
Ayo Wrek man, come over here for a second. I seen you on that MTV battle. Aye, whatever happened to that? Did you sign with The Roc? Aye, hold up for a minute. You ain't poppin' bottles with The Roc? But, but, they got money AND bitches! The Roc's like the best label out right now
[Verse One]
I kept my mouth shut through sign ups and kept to myself
Watched the shit talkers fall without needing my help
I kept my mouth shut while other cats dreamed of this wealth
And thought about my younger brother growing up in this Hell
I kept my mouth shut through promos and lack of attention
And watched grown men fight for a CEO's pelvic section
My mouth was shut during your repetitive credits
For albums coming softer than Maria Carey's Christmas records
Still silent when I nearly made it by Swan
Except for dropping one of the weakest rounds I've ever performed
Mem Bleek said the blind cat was one of the meanest
That's funny, cause in hip hop, Bleek's about as blind as he is
Bit my tongue and didn't ask for M.O.P
Staring at Dame, Bleek and Free, the Hell No Three
Do you MC (Hell No!)
Respect me (Hell No!)
Would you be here without Jay-Z? (mmmmm Oh No!)
You fuckin' simple minded, blind to the fact idiots
Can't seem to see I hold more hip hop in one of my fingertips
If even just one of you had a fuckin' ounce of penmanship
You'd understand an MC battle and what it's embedded with
The Young Gunz are like down syndrome kids on sedatives
Nonsense fallin' out they mouth if they don't get their medicine
The Can't Stop, Won't Stop beat's just gotta be evidence
That bullshit's gonna fly while I sit and wait for my genesis
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