[Hook 2X] Most of y'all all sound all the same With your fancy cars and your diamond rings Don't you know it's about to change? What are you so afraid of? [Verse 1] The emcee, master of ceremonies My pen be faster, how dare you phonies? That temp me, run back and your cronies Tell how I gently mack the tenderonies (woo) The DJ, the crowd motivator (uh huh) We don't crossover we cross fades Outrageous, define motion Record scratchin' me calamine lotion (yeah) be -Boys, highest your hands reach (uh huh) Bomb it with two aerosol cans each This for the future, past and the present (yeah) I'm takin' this rap thing back to the essence (let's go) [Hook 2X] [Verse 2] Yo, I rip out your tonsil now you feelin' it (feeling it) Hip Hop is dead, you responsible for killin' it (you) I've been set to advance the death Breath life into the game defend what's left (yeah) They remind me of you (you), minus the deal (yeah) You remind me of me (me), minus the steal (yeah) Every new week comes a song 'Till the next one hit wonder comes along Your videos on 106 and TRL (uh huh) Does that mean that your shit gon' sale (uh uh) Honestly, this joint probably won't top the chart (nah) 'Cause I ain't all up in the club and I ain't about to start (come on) [Hook 2X] [Verse 3] Radio suckers never play me It's all good; y'all don't pay me (uh huh) Even though I want to cash in Rather have loyalty to Jin than royalty for spins (come on) Sell your soul for joints and jams (yeah) 'Till you fall off and disappoint your fans They'll let you know the minute you forget ('get) You in it for the check or you in it for respect (both) I'm try to get both and not feel to connect (yeah) With each one of y'all so my sales are direct And me not try to sound all righteous (nah) I know a lot of y'all gotta feel just like this (yeah yeah) [Hook 2X]