Yo, word up, Im talkin to you
Makin dope rhymes, thats what I do
Like a madman, you know I`m bad, man
I slam, a good goddamn
Well I concur so goddamn badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I`ll make a fist, yeah
And make my own bad news yeah
Take my advice
You`ll pay the price
Make it funky like this
Good god
Damn
Yo, what else is dissin me
That`s right, its pissin me off
Rock me baby? What?
You don`t mean that crap
What the hell, if it sells
Damn, youre a sham,
No thank you, maam
Bitch
Oh, I get burned badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead Ill make a fist, yeah
Make my own good news, yeah