Story Behind the Song
Commercial MC's are all starting to sound the same, and I think with whatI write about, it will stand out from the rest.
Lyrics
(Chorus)
I think it's my turn to change the game,
'Cause all these other rappers all sounds the same,
And wonder why people be callin' you lame,
'Cause your wack a-- lyrics are the words to blame,
Once I made it, the world's abuzz,
'Cause tryin' to get with me is a must,
If you're tryin' to hang, you're nuts,
'Cause I'm the only MC with the tightest cuts.
I know what you're thinkin', you can laugh and all,
Call me an MC, and I''m a white rapper,
Who cares, you didn't give a f--- about Eminem,
It was the color of his skin, he calls himself Slim,
That's what your mind is, it's so f---in' narrow,
You should have been stupid, with your ears full of arrow,
From the bow that I pulled, I know you're rollin' now,
Let my lyrics be the thing that beats your a-- down,
'Cause all you talk the same, walk the same, dress the same,
Go to the same store, with all your fortune and fame,
You got your ice, mine's in my Cherry Coke,
I'll wave at you, while you're pulled over for your Endo smoke,
Guilty until proven innocent, let me be a witness,
I'll tell the truth and have you convicted,
You still say you're still gonna sizzle,
My nizzal, it will be your career that fizzles,
You probably don't know my name,
But I'm here to change the game,
It's time to see who has all the power,
I'll have it all in just one hour,
(Chorus)
Do you want me to bleach my hair?
I'll stick with the highlights so don't be scared,
'Cause I'm not shady, I'm just making fun at y'all,
And I'm sayin' this while I'm clean, you say it with alcohol,
I don't need to drink to think,
I don't need to sell a record to reach my peak,
Why are you rappers comin' out every 8 months,
Each album only has 2 f---in' cuts,
Just on 3 tracks, how do I strike back?
I only need a couple more days to get paid,
But no worry, you'll get where credit is due,
You f---in' rappers stink, (PEE-EEW!!!)
That's just my opinion, but don't take it personal,
This is my third album, and you're still in rehearsal,
Now I'm on to bigger plans,
I'll probably take some of your fans, drugged on contrabands,
Recognize that I've already won,
These other rappers have came undone,
My whole name is here to stay,
'Cause everybody made it this way.
(Chorus 2x)
Remember, I was the one that called you pretenders,
Scratchin' your head, not knowing what to do,
What the hell are you doin', stealin' my lines,
I'm still rising to the top, are you blind?
Nevermind, I don't care what you have,
All your riches are cool, yet I still laugh,
I'm still me, and I'm glad to be me,
So I don't have to be you, I'm not imitating,
So, when you decide to step up,
I'll give you a positive mind, just for help,
'Cause people want me to be come rough,
My word to them..."Tough", 'cause...
(Chorus 3x)
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