(featuring Common, Consequence & Kanye West)
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[Somebody Talking]
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Yeah
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Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why
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This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga
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Cuz number one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects
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With a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off
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Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' like that play-boy
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Straight up, then the bitch you got playin' shotgun
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Like, I used to serve that bitch, c'mon
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Really really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie
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You wack as nigga..
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[Common]
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Wack niggas...I don't even like to be around 'em
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Give 'em dap or pound 'em
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See 'em out they houndin' dawg
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Singin' they got tracks for me to get down on
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Singin' they hot when that shit don't even sound warm
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Nigga I'm nasty, my style is sound porn
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The graphic exposin' wack asses
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I emcee as free as 'Ol Dirty Bastard
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You think you Catholic tryin' to appeal to the masses
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The Cassius Clay of rap today
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Rock a beard like Castaway
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You couldn't be dope for even half a day
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We keep it hot like its after May
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Smoke a nigga then I pass to K
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[Kanye West]
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The pastor say we goin' to mass today
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We have to pray, these niggas is wack 'n' eh
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I have to say, since Pac passed away
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Most these niggas don't even deserve a track from me
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First of all let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots
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And get yo tall ass out that C Class coupe
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Y'see the whiskAY had them girls feelin' friskAY
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You was wit mAY (me) she said "Who's the sissAY?"
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And even if they did wanna get bizzAY
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Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up
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You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts
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Motherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg
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Just keep it right thurr like ChingAY
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Yo girl don't like me how long has shee been gAY
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Spanish girls tell ya "No hable ingle"
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And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)
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It's funny how these wack niggas need my help
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Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself
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Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't feel myself
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Dawg, if I was you I'd kill myself
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[HOOK - Kanye West (Singing Voice)]
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(Wack nigga) Wake up in the morning dawg, and you a
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(Wack nigga) I'd kill myself if I was that
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(Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is just
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(Wack nigga) Even if you flossin' rocks you still
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(Wack nigga) You can't do it dawg you's a
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(Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, bitch ass, trick ass
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(Wack nigga) Even your daughter says "My daddy's a - "
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(Wack nigga - You wack nigga!)
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[Consequence]
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You know you wack when ya dawgs tell you
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That's how you know ya flow is weak
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Cuz you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like Floetry
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The clique that I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry
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You're the place you're supposed to be
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You ain't ain't comin' close to me
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It ain't that you underrated
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It's more thatn you're under dated
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And mediocre at best is all the hoes you've ever dated
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For all your guest appearances
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You couldn't get the clearances
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For them it's just a check they don't respect you as a lyricist
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Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill
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But you never shot nothin', never have, never will
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Better add on to ya skills before you join this round robin
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Of super emcees that'll add to ya problems
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[Talib Kweli]
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In the beginnin', God created man in his own image
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I'm 'bout to tell you how the story gon' finish
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Kweli handle his business niggas don't forget it
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Cuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it
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Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the nicest
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The way I spit it give these niggas all identity crisis
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All day talkin' that shit like you hold a gat, right?
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The trip you on must be short cuz you pack light - act right
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You got it twisted tellin' niggas that you pack heat
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You ain't gunning now you runnin' like an athlete
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You ballas need to quit rhymin' like Allen Ive
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Start speakin' Nuwapian and followin' Malachi
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Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real
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Instead of on the radio, you'd be dead or in jail
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All these thug niggas wanna rap
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And all these rap niggas wanna thug
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And all ya'll fuckin' the game up
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It's time to change up, my |