Yo, check it out. Today we're here with basketball star Rasheed Wallace. Yo, what up, kid? What team is that you play for again? The Bullets, man. So tell me, Rasheed, you know what I'm saying? This hip-hop thing and everything going on, tell me, I mean, what's your flavor? Yo, check it out, kid, I only like real hip-hop, man. The real dish, you know what I'm saying? Redman, Wu-Tang, you know what I'm saying? I don't fool with the booty mobs, and I especially don't fool with them E-40s. This game is so damn hemorrhaging that I ain't delivering. These niggas don't understand my shame, but they surrendering. Simmering, remembering things that have been chopped off. Lyrics a bit more mucus than a bad cough. Message or I got my name between they teeth. Just because I'm from the West, not the East. Graduated from a drug game, fat-ass wallet. What's that ending name? Rasheed Wallace. You're gonna have to learn to respect your elders, man. I'm 28 and I ain't no need for you to reckon hate. Mind your own or your own gonna remind you. The click. Reckon hate. Squirrels gaming snitches. Learn about it. We should see *** from existence. That's right. It's like I shouldn't be living. Shouldn't be living. You reckon hating. There's no way you could get with this. Stick to basketball. We should see *** from existence. It's like I shouldn't be living. Got another up on my itch list. I'ma cut off his zit list. I mean my hit list. My rest in the safe list. The dude that be hanging around Nas. You know, gay, baby. He said some negative *** about me up in a magazine. I've been watching New York undercover when I was taking a ***. Cool Keef was on the front cover. That's when I spotted it. W-A-Z tried to say that I don't deserve a platinum plaque. I was selling tapes out the trunk of my car when you was running around drinking Simba. What about his videos? All of them your fake-ass videos. Champagne and coffins full of Skrill. In no damn way your punk-ass ain't had no meal. I'm paying for it. I'm paying for it. And I had your hat wherever you at. Well, I'm straight fooling. It seemed like somebody should've been in touch. I'll bring the yellow tape in the jungle full of asphalt. Don't make no sense to talk that talk. And I ain't gon' walk that walk. Zip up your lip before your lips zip you up. I give a ***. Major pain. You don't know a damn thing about me. Don't know nothing about no E-40. Why? Monkey mouth. Wrecking him. Squirrels gaming snitches. Learn about it. We should see *** from existence. That's right. Bitches like that shouldn't be living. Shouldn't be living. Your record hating. There's no way you could get with this. Ugh. We should see *** from existence. B-Town, baby. Bitches like that shouldn't be living. B-Town. When I first started off as a cat, they hooked. A couple of them was just blind. And 89 of them was just flamboyant, which was way ahead of its time. Had everybody make great grandmas off that. Colors where I say rhyme. It wasn't a major label in business that I didn't want us to sign. It was me and my partner from 12 House Records. Tony Draper. E-40 and the click gate. Ballin' M.G. Gettin' that independent paper. All about my rap. A rap. Usher. A shrine. Beat up a couple of them. Put her down. Air time. Odie, get your marbles, man. Get your change. Take a limousine everywhere you're going. Fly private planes. That's what I was taught to. By my big homie, though. You can always be a better than me ass bitch till he can't count his money no more. Overnight sensation. Never me. All you record haters got. PH. I.B. My niggas are three times fazed. They laced me. Taught me how to save a sheezy. Told me them AZ's was up. I don't believe fat and greasy. We can do *** out. Or we can fight. If you and Rasheeda wanna squash the funk. Shoot me a piece of ***. Record hating. Squaws gaming snitches. Squaws gaming snitches. We should see *** from existence. That's right. Niggas like that shouldn't be living. Suck ass. You record hating. Way you cooking bitches. That's right. We should see *** from existence. Learn about it. Niggas like that shouldn't be living. That's right.