[Chorus]
Keep it one hundred bucks, I birthed a lot of emcees
While you lames nerf the fuck out the art of emceeing
Listing me next to these Yo Gabba Gabba emcees
And these old stone age-ass "yabba-dabba" emcees
Got a nigga drinkin' kava kava in teas
Just to keep from slappin' the shit right out of emcees
Make the voice go deep, I gotta baba emcees
Can't treat 'em like they want, I ain't your Father MC
[Verse 1]
See, nigga like me just wanna smoke tree, paint happy trees
Hotel lobbies overseas with ashy knees
I been writin' crack since rap was twenty-three
So if you want an unbiased opinion, don't ask mе
My favorite emcees got propertiеs and bad knees
At dispensaries reflecting how we used to bag weed
Everybody wanna grow up to be that nigga that blow up
I'm the GOAT, everybody knew it, but don't nobody know us
How that make sense?
[Chorus]
Keep it one hundred bucks, I birthed a lot of emcees
While you lames nerf the fuck out the art of emceeing
Listing me next to these Yo Gabba Gabba emcees
And these old stone age-ass "yabba-dabba" emcees
Got a nigga drinkin' kava kava in teas
Just to keep from slappin' the shit right out of emcees
Make the voice go deep, I gotta baba emcees
Can't treat 'em like they want, I ain't your Father MC
Keep it one hundred bucks, I birthed a lot of emcees
While you lames nerf the fuck out the art of emceeing
Listing me next to these Yo Gabba Gabba emcees
And these old stone age-ass "yabba-dabba" emcees
Got a nigga drinkin' kava kava in teas
Just to keep from slappin' the shit right out of emcees
Make the voice go deep, I gotta baba emcees
Can't treat 'em like they want, I ain't your Father MC
[Verse 1]
See, nigga like me just wanna smoke tree, paint happy trees
Hotel lobbies overseas with ashy knees
I been writin' crack since rap was twenty-three
So if you want an unbiased opinion, don't ask mе
My favorite emcees got propertiеs and bad knees
At dispensaries reflecting how we used to bag weed
Everybody wanna grow up to be that nigga that blow up
I'm the GOAT, everybody knew it, but don't nobody know us
How that make sense?
[Chorus]
Keep it one hundred bucks, I birthed a lot of emcees
While you lames nerf the fuck out the art of emceeing
Listing me next to these Yo Gabba Gabba emcees
And these old stone age-ass "yabba-dabba" emcees
Got a nigga drinkin' kava kava in teas
Just to keep from slappin' the shit right out of emcees
Make the voice go deep, I gotta baba emcees
Can't treat 'em like they want, I ain't your Father MC
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