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Yeah, Esau up in here
With some old off the top of the dome shit That I wrote down Now I can make a song About all you wack rappers But that shit`s already been done Or a song about all you thug rappers And all you REALLY done But I`ma do this one about me Cause if I don`t ring my own bell, son Then you know that shit ain`t even gonna get rung I`m the nicest on the mic ever, yeah right Man I ain`t even the dopest kid You heard on the mic tonight But I still up in your cypher And embarrass myself And I still have enough audacity to tell you I was the best MC on your set Man you ain`t hear me I did a collab with myself once But I kicked myself off the track Cause I was talking too much junk (too much) Then I wanted to a joint with Pras But when we got up in the studio He got mad at me cause I told him His shit was way hotter than Nas Man he thought I was being funny Man cause I was I was only fuckin with him Cause I wanted to fuck with his Cuz But now I can`t think And my brain`s a buzz I need to go listen to some old school hip-hop And bite some shit like Mos Def does Man, I`m wacker than Rawkus` website I`m bright like the night I`m about as fly as a fuckin emu in flight Man I`m not the storm, I`m the calm And I`m not the bomb And if you want to listen To these wack ass lyrics Go get them shits from Flash You want at ohhla.com Man, there ain`t too many kids Out there that are wacker than me Except for Mase and Puffy And that whole damn Harlem World Family And that kid Cam`Ron You know that punk better keep his distance Cause his rhyming skills are about as tight As Lance "UN" did his business The farewell tour and debut album I sold three units so far But you know I`m still countin (one) And at this pace it`ll take me 69 years and four months to go platinum So I guess I`m never gonna be needing That new business accountant But you know I got some cash man I just can`t spend it My house payments over due So I had to let my cousin move in it (come on, move in) And my whip`s kind of fly Just got a huge dent in it (trashed) That big 54-inch T.V. in the front room Man, my mom rented it (thanks) Man, I ain`t got too many real fans That`s why you won`t catch my live act I ain`t been on stage in a Long long long time jack And the last time someone met me backstage When the lights went black They said, "Forget about your autograph, I want my motherfuckin ten dollars back" Chorus of Boos and heckling
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