You ain't go home, but you gotta get the hell up out of here If you got someone, then go get you a at the Holiday Inn If you ain't got no one, then go have some fun by But you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
Niggaz was rocks at the throne, and I got word of that The sequel to the Messiah, for what I murdered that hating on me, but look at 'em the nerve of that Nigga this ain't this of beef, you can't take the burger back it back into my pocket, I'm trying to stop it Unless your mouth leaking, dick back in your socket How does it feel, to know you wasted your whole Living your whole lifetime, just to bout mine Gimik niggaz was me, he was fake they was missing me Came to replace and make history, B I made 'em You could feel like you real, because feeling eventually Gon shrivel up, when reality turns it into And you niggaz is killing me, your wanna-be-me's You a artist we bosses, the ones funded c.d.'s All your wanna-be, gonna punish me please You got me laughing, I'm asking if niggaz wanna be Harvey, no hardly funny at all Running the game not at all, homie you your jaw We grown folks, kiddy schoolers to go run up the hall Niggaz boring just him, and the dummy'll fall My brother is my descendent, we a mile a minute Hut-hut it's time to win it, I see you the finish If you get quit there, got ya swisha lit playa Blow smoke in the air, for the Color Changin' g'yeah
(*cheering*)
(*talking*) Ha-ha thanks a lot, it 'ppreciate it Hey mayn, out to everybody out there all the fans That staying down with a nigga, you know I'm saying his whole career, watching him grow Watch us it to that next level, we on our way baby You know I'm saying what up Lopez, Juan Gonzalez Sup mayn, y'all holding me still mayn Shout out to my niggaz out there on the West, up Balance Ha-ha yeah ha, out to my niggaz over there on the East Coast mayn Selene what's up Garvey what's up dog ha-ha, Chamillitary mayn
Ladies and gentlemen, must be on heroine Victory for me, but he he would have the narrow win My aim is to blame, when I it inside the barrel and Put the third eye on him, and do a lil' than stare at him Poet I know it, I miss the day Shakespeare I'm a rider survival is it is, it ain't fear The absolute truth, is just some'ing some niggaz can't don't live here no mo', he got convicted he ain't here How the heck you set on the table, put truth aside What you speaking my nigga, you can't look me my eyes The good spoke the truth, and that just got him crucified Y'all scared of the sharp dagger, you trading your for lies Look me in my eyes, nevermind I trying to spook ya Voice of the the past, yep I'm the future Soon as you speak the truth, all the haters try to mute ya But if you the truth, all pertrators will you Koopa Martin King Koopa, many of 'em will listen But if you can't take the heat, then get hot ass out the kitchen I heard words from Makevelli, was the ambition So I bomb first on niggaz, like I'm in his position Ay you tripping, naw I'm handling bidness Raise my hand to the man, and my hand is my witness I got a fo' to the fizzle, that's to damage your fitness But it really even that serious, to tear you with stitches P you acting suspicious, you me better than that If it was for a reason, I would never react But you know me better than rap, niggaz was me facts So you can miss me with publicity, if they telling me that that
(*cheering*)
(*talking*) Thank you-thank you, I the support But everyone take your seats, I'm not done there's more
In this world of falsifying, where niggaz be claiming they Turn around and tell you a lie, what he paid on his grill Same nigga talk big, bout what he made on his deal This ask me for advice, like they don't pay me Chamill' Rappers ain't really real, a few of 'em ball Pissy colored diamonds yep, I'm one of the few of 'em bout no piece and chain, and a few lil' cars Four or five thousand, for what you do as a star Now keeping money in the vault, is the part of the art Knowledge got my smart, even when my crew was apart you did 'em wrong, why don't you get a heart If I showed it to you, would you see what it do in the dark Whether you it or not, don't really matter to me Cause most of the love I know I'ma keep, inside my family So you can gossip, what really happened with Hatta and me Or you can bout how so-and-so, way badder than me It don't really to me, becuase I'm done with it now Maturity level that I'm at, isn't fun for a child So set your pad on the Internet, and punish my style Or set your Reeboks on the streets of Houston, me down It's I've been better, at proving a nigga wrong Tell Goliath I don't need rocks, to prove a lil' strong So tell Watts, me I'm grooving I'm in my zone of Mike who, he ain't here that lil' nigga gone
(*cheering*)
(*talking*) Ha-ha ok we gon out, we gon chill out mayn We gon try to just keep it moving, you know I'm Focus on the music, give the fans some'ing to to You know I'm saying, "The of Revenge" will be One of the albums, to come out the South And I put everything on that ha, let me give a couple out's out to Shahiem Reid, up there at MTV2 I appreciate the love Flex, Ke'noe, Mike, Big Girl, 'sup Nancy We gon shake these haters off, know I'm saying Who am I forgetting, James Shepard up my nigga 'Sup my ha-ha, O. Gizzle 'sup my nig' I somebody gon say I forgot 'em but man I'll get you on the go my nig', ha-ha