[Verse One]: While y'all treat the O.G.'s like some babysitters We got a whole city lookin' like the Navy with us Assorted ladies wanna kick it with us Runnin' up like, \"Oh, you even cuter than your baby pictures.\" Haha That part was a lie To tell the truth, I am no mack, I hardly try But if you think that you can rap harder than I Then I do strongly advise to see the last artist that tried I'm well centered like the black part of your eye A spectacular design no need to ask ? The beat will shake the whole back part of your ride So turn around and make sure that your passengers alright I'm a force they can't deny So raise your fist if you're 'ret to ride All my folks that graduated throw your tassels in the sky To let 'em know we too grown to wear our pants against our thighs
[Chorus]: I heard that some niggas talkin' 'bout him But all I hear is \"blah blah\", you ain't sayin' nada Cause if you really had a problem then you know how to find him You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada
[Verse Two]: I had a dream about a chain And got robbed by 40 Glocc for thinkin' it was all a Game But if it's all the same I'd rather have the Wheel Of Fortune then be in the Hall Of Fame But exposure never hurt nobody They mad I got invited to this birthday party I'm goin' nuts, lookin' like I wanna hurt somebody She's throwin' up you should have never given her Bacardi Couldn't handle like the Bush Administration You won't catch me at a label tryin' to push a demonstration I'm too busy turning composition books into cremations With my logo on the cover like, look mother we made it And it's really not creative When hip hop was never lost but everybody's sayin' they saved it I really beg to differ and it's workin' on my patience They don't know us back at home but they love us on vacation
[Chorus]: I heard that some niggas talkin' 'bout him But all I hear is \"blah blah\", you ain't sayin' nada Cause if you really had a problem then you know how to find him You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada
[Verse Three]: One night I really caught the feelin' Jumped off the stage and hit my head against the ceilin' My noggin started bleedin' but I couldn't help but kill it I kept on rappin' even though they wanted me to chill it's Like nobody knows my passion Went through anything that happens Ain't no Mini-Mes or actors who fill in for me in action Epitome of activists, stupidity I laugh it off Knowin' that you'll never get to be the main attraction You ain't even a caption, you could maybe be a dancer You're the Amerie of rappers, I won't angrily attack ya I won't be makin' you a factor, rather make you into Casper You a rake against a tractor And whoever is makin' money, you still payin' to the masses So I'd rather spend it all then save a penny for them bastards So here's a toast to all my future baby mommas Because when the kids get older I ain't payin' for they classes Hey!
[Chorus]: I heard that some niggas talkin' 'bout him But all I hear is \"blah blah\", you ain't sayin' nada Cause if you really had a problem then you know how to find him You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada You ain't sayin' nada