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[Somebody Talking]


Yeah


Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why


This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga


Cuz number one, duke is drivin` in the motherfuckin` projects


With a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off


Y`na`mean? Y-you not ballin` like that play-boy


Straight up, then the bitch you got playin` shotgun


Like, I used to serve that bitch, c`mon


Really really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie


You wack as nigga..





[Common]


Wack niggas...I don`t even like to be around `em


Give `em dap or pound `em


See `em out they houndin` dawg


Singin` they got tracks for me to get down on


Singin` they hot when that shit don`t even sound warm


Nigga I`m nasty, my style is sound porn


The graphic exposin` wack asses


I emcee as free as `Ol Dirty Bastard


You think you Catholic tryin` to appeal to the masses


The Cassius Clay of rap today


Rock a beard like Castaway


You couldn`t be dope for even half a day


We keep it hot like its after May


Smoke a nigga then I pass to K





[Kanye West]


The pastor say we goin` to mass today


We have to pray, these niggas is wack `n` eh


I have to say, since Pac passed away


Most these niggas don`t even deserve a track from me


First of all let`s get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots


And get yo tall ass out that C Class coupe


Y`see the whiskAY had them girls feelin` friskAY


You was wit mAY (me) she said "Who`s the sissAY?"


And even if they did wanna get bizzAY


Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up


You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts


Motherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg


Just keep it right thurr like ChingAY


Yo girl don`t like me how long has shee been gAY


Spanish girls tell ya "No hable ingle"


And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)


It`s funny how these wack niggas need my help


Wasn`t around when I couldn`t feed myself


Dawg, if I was you I wouldn`t feel myself


Dawg, if I was you I`d kill myself





[HOOK - Kanye West (Singing Voice)]


(Wack nigga) Wake up in the morning dawg, and you a


(Wack nigga) I`d kill myself if I was that


(Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is just


(Wack nigga) Even if you flossin` rocks you still


(Wack nigga) You can`t do it dawg you`s a


(Wack nigga) Bitin` ass, bitch ass, trick ass


(Wack nigga) Even your daughter says "My daddy`s a - "


(Wack nigga - You wack nigga!)





[Consequence]


You know you wack when ya dawgs tell you


That`s how you know ya flow is weak


Cuz you only got them there to `Say Yes` like Floetry


The clique that I oversee ain`t impressed by ya poetry


You`re the place you`re supposed to be


You ain`t ain`t comin` close to me


It ain`t that you underrated


It`s more thatn you`re under dated


And mediocre at best is all the hoes you`ve ever dated


For all your guest appearances


You couldn`t get the clearances


For them it`s just a check they don`t respect you as a lyricist


Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill


But you never shot nothin`, never have, never will


Better add on to ya skills before you join this round robin


Of super emcees that`ll add to ya problems





[Talib Kweli]


In the beginnin`, God created man in his own image


I`m `bout to tell you how the story gon` finish


Kweli handle his business niggas don`t forget it


Cuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it


Na`mean - you all can get it I`m conisdered the nicest


The way I spit it give these niggas all identity crisis


All day talkin` that shit like you hold a gat, right?


The trip you on must be short cuz you pack light - act right


You got it twisted tellin` niggas that you pack heat


You ain`t gunning now you runnin` like an athlete


You ballas need to quit rhymin` like Allen Ive


Start speakin` New ?Wopian? and followin` Malachi


Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real


Instead of on the radio, you`d be dead or in jail


All these thug niggas wanna rap


And all these rap niggas wanna thug


And all ya`ll fuckin` the game up


It`s time to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame up


Askin` if I`m nice like fuckin` with a chick


Who don`t give head - that`s a no-brainer


Niggas back bangers you don`t even know the names of


I`ma bout to meet my quota you about to meet ya Saviour


You wack nigga, you about to get shot


Fuck with Talib Kweli, that`s how you get got


Not that I`m wylin` or even promote violence


It`s just you`re fuckin` up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!





[HOOK]

[Somebody Talking]


Yeah


Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why


This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga


Cuz number one, duke is drivin` in the motherfuckin` projects


With a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off


Y`na`mean? Y-you not ballin` like that play-boy


Straight up, then the bitch you got playin` shotgun


Like, I used to serve that bitch, c`mon


Really really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie


You wack as nigga..





[Common]


Wack niggas...I don`t even like to be around `em


Give `em dap or pound `em


See `em out they houndin` dawg


Singin` they got tracks for me to get down on


Singin` they hot when that shit don`t even sound warm


Nigga I`m nasty, my style is sound porn


The graphic exposin` wack asses


I emcee as free as `Ol Dirty Bastard


You think you Catholic tryin` to appeal to the masses


The Cassius Clay of rap today


Rock a beard like Castaway


You couldn`t be dope for even half a day


We keep it hot like its after May


Smoke a nigga then I pass to K





[Kanye West]


The pastor say we goin` to mass today


We have to pray, these niggas is wack `n` eh


I have to say, since Pac passed away


Most these niggas don`t even deserve a track from me


First of all let`s get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots


And get yo tall ass out that C Class coupe


Y`see the whiskAY had them girls feelin` friskAY


You was wit mAY (me) she said "Who`s the sissAY?"


And even if they did wanna get bizzAY


Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up


You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts


Motherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg


Just keep it right thurr like ChingAY


Yo girl don`t like me how long has shee been gAY


Spanish girls tell ya "No hable ingle"


And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)


It`s funny how these wack niggas need my help


Wasn`t around when I couldn`t feed myself


Dawg, if I was you I wouldn`t feel myself


Dawg, if I was you I`d kill myself





[HOOK - Kanye West (Singing Voice)]


(Wack nigga) Wake up in the morning dawg, and you a


(Wack nigga) I`d kill myself if I was that


(Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is just


(Wack nigga) Even if you flossin` rocks you still


(Wack nigga) You can`t do it dawg you`s a


(Wack nigga) Bitin` ass, bitch ass, trick ass


(Wack nigga) Even your daughter says "My daddy`s a - "


(Wack nigga - You wack nigga!)





[Consequence]


You know you wack when ya dawgs tell you


That`s how you know ya flow is weak


Cuz you only got them there to `Say Yes` like Floetry


The clique that I oversee ain`t impressed by ya poetry


You`re the place you`re supposed to be


You ain`t ain`t comin` close to me


It ain`t that you underrated


It`s more thatn you`re under dated


And mediocre at best is all the hoes you`ve ever dated


For all your guest appearances


You couldn`t get the clearances


For them it`s just a check they don`t respect you as a lyricist


Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill


But you never shot nothin`, never have, never will


Better add on to ya skills before you join this round robin


Of super emcees that`ll add to ya problems





[Talib Kweli]


In the beginnin`, God created man in his own image


I`m `bout to tell you how the story gon` finish


Kweli handle his business niggas don`t forget it


Cuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it


Na`mean - you all can get it I`m conisdered the nicest


The way I spit it give these niggas all identity crisis


All day talkin` that shit like you hold a gat, right?


The trip you on must be short cuz you pack light - act right


You got it twisted tellin` niggas that you pack heat


You ain`t gunning now you runnin` like an athlete


You ballas need to quit rhymin` like Allen Ive


Start speakin` New ?Wopian? and followin` Malachi


Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real


Instead of on the radio, you`d be dead or in jail


All these thug niggas wanna rap


And all these rap niggas wanna thug


And all ya`ll fuckin` the game up


It`s time to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame up


Askin` if I`m nice like fuckin` with a chick


Who don`t give head - that`s a no-brainer


Niggas back bangers you don`t even know the names of


I`ma bout to meet my quota you about to meet ya Saviour


You wack nigga, you about to get shot


Fuck with Talib Kweli, that`s how you get got


Not that I`m wylin` or even promote violence


It`s just you`re fuckin` up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!





[HOOK]

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