[Intro: Kanye West]
You can rap the way you rap, Imma rap the way I rap, youknowhatimsayin'? And we gonna murder these niggas. Konman Product, c'mon. Andy C, where you at?
[Chorus: Kanye West & ODB sample]
I hit the block on 10 in a drop top Benz
You can go against the guns but the Glocks gon' win
Lyrically killin' y'all niggas, but "I'm still alive!"
Is he gonna live, doc? No, the nigga died"
[Verse 1: Rhymefest & Kanye West]
If they don't know, let's learn 'em, Rhymefest, burn 'em
To the ground like Waco, fake ho, take your—
Ass back to the drawing board, where the chalk at?
Used to have a lot to say—where the dog at?
Speak your heart, don't mumble under your breath, I caught that
You a thug now, back in high school, we never fought back
Punked out, jumped out, basically
Hoes is like, "Ewww, get away from me," they was chasin' me
And it's still the same, I'm still the same, you still a lame
You know how that song go,:"Some things will never change"
Some niggas'll never grow, like Emmanuel Lewis
And while you fightin' for respect bitches is handin' it to us
So when I'm arrivin', guns risin'
Niggas join the swim team, start divin'
The streets is hot, police your block
Like Prudential, all these smokers want a piece of the rock
Ugh, and all these hoes want a piece of the cock
And all these haters gon' get is a piece of the Glock
I'm the reason ain't no motherfuckin' peace on the block
And I ain't Q-Tip, but I make your breathin' stop
You can rap the way you rap, Imma rap the way I rap, youknowhatimsayin'? And we gonna murder these niggas. Konman Product, c'mon. Andy C, where you at?
[Chorus: Kanye West & ODB sample]
I hit the block on 10 in a drop top Benz
You can go against the guns but the Glocks gon' win
Lyrically killin' y'all niggas, but "I'm still alive!"
Is he gonna live, doc? No, the nigga died"
[Verse 1: Rhymefest & Kanye West]
If they don't know, let's learn 'em, Rhymefest, burn 'em
To the ground like Waco, fake ho, take your—
Ass back to the drawing board, where the chalk at?
Used to have a lot to say—where the dog at?
Speak your heart, don't mumble under your breath, I caught that
You a thug now, back in high school, we never fought back
Punked out, jumped out, basically
Hoes is like, "Ewww, get away from me," they was chasin' me
And it's still the same, I'm still the same, you still a lame
You know how that song go,:"Some things will never change"
Some niggas'll never grow, like Emmanuel Lewis
And while you fightin' for respect bitches is handin' it to us
So when I'm arrivin', guns risin'
Niggas join the swim team, start divin'
The streets is hot, police your block
Like Prudential, all these smokers want a piece of the rock
Ugh, and all these hoes want a piece of the cock
And all these haters gon' get is a piece of the Glock
I'm the reason ain't no motherfuckin' peace on the block
And I ain't Q-Tip, but I make your breathin' stop
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