80 years in my brain, tellin' me the game gon' change
Time to get rid of all these rappers rappin' the same
Who will stab you in the back for a little bit of fame
Binding up the raps and bindin' up the rappers' names
DEA, can I have a beat?
What's up with that, homie?
Why you actin' like you know me?
I don't call for stigmophobies
And if you heard it wrong, then it's just a mistake
People make when they can't see what's real and what's fake
So I don't understand why these people try to hate
On the song that I make
When I know it sounded great
80 years to my fate, I don't really know
Why you smilin' in my face if you ain't feelin' me, though
Let me say it again, I got no time to pretend
I try to stack up my ends
Let's keep it business, cause I got my friends
So where's the dividends?
Uh, I don't know
But I'm sayin', though, you got no cheese, you got to go, holla
This is for the people who be fakin' the fun
Talkin' this and that
Might get bummed and dubbed and slumped
And it get cropped, and it get so dropped
In the back of the club, where the playas sub, holla
This is for the people who be fakin' the fun
Talkin' this and that
Might get bummed and dubbed and slumped
And it get cropped, and it get so dropped
In the back of the club, where the playas sub, holla
I just broke it down straight, pound for pound
But I feel I need to break it down to ounces now
There's nobody that I ever met that ever could be trusted
They say they got your back, but they really leave you busted
But those the type of people that ain't got no guts
And those the same type of people who be eatin' my nuts
You think to rap in school, you should stay in school
Cause everybody that you know would try to hustle you
Just because you rock your mom, doesn't mean your flow is tight
Just because you buy a mic, just because your skin is white
And if you wanna get signed, there's a million in line
And if you're tired of them, you still may never have your time
Then you won't have to worry while your album sales drop
Just because your CD's on the shelf, doesn't mean it will be bought
So you should just be thankful for everything you got
Look at me, I'm happy, and I don't have a lot
Yo, this for the people who be fakin' their funds
Talking this and that like they Bob the Dub
And slumped and they get clumped and they get so drunk
In the back of the club where they playin' the dub
Anton, this for the people who be fakin' their funds
Talking this and that like they Bob the Dub
And slumped and they get clumped and they get so drunk
In the back of the club where they playin' the dub
Now if you know you're gonna make it, wish that they can keep believe it
And if you're gonna try, do it for the right reason
And the only one that is gonna build the music
Otherwise I guarantee you will be losing
See it's not confusing, I'm sure you understand
There's more to making money than the money making plans
So I guess I'm done now, that's all I got to say
Hey yo, by the way, my name is DEA