Samething!
1st Verse:
Yo where's the love at? Niggas done ruined the game. Now it's all about fame and them icy things.
If you came through my hood with your chain you'd get popped, why you tarnishing Hip Hop? You need to stop!
Whatever happened to the days of concepts and ill flows, half these cats are wack and they still blow,
How the hell did rap get so damn commercial? One of your shows couldn't even fuck with my rehearsal.
You pimped the music and raped the art, it's like taking a chicks virginity and breaking her heart.
Now she's crying out for help and I hear her calling, 'cause she don't really like being used for balling.
So a lot of y'all cats are gonna crumble and fall when, me and U.S. come kicking the door in.
And we're stepping on you cats like the pedal I'm flooring, don't take it as a threat nigga, this is a warning.
Chorus:
I sit back and look at how the game changed, and I listen to these characters spitting the same thing,
Then I came and redefined the game, this is music right here, so fuck the bling bling.
I listen to these characters spitting the same thing, I'm getting tired of these characters spitting the same thing.
Then I came and redefined the game, this is music right here.
2nd Verse:
Now I ain't knocking you if rocking icy chains is your preference, but keep it out the Hip Hop, and bring it back to the essence,
A lot of cats can't relate to the shit you talk. While you're sitting inside a mansion, on the streets we walk.
And some of y'all cats broke, gotta go rent jewelry, you're fronting for the people, but nigga you can't fool me.
Stop trying to be what every other man is! The industry's saying it's the new standard, I can't stand it.
Only a few cats keep it original, most talk about their jewels, or they're wanna be criminals.
If you ain't live it, don't talk it, you can't walk it, 'cause one day the cops gonna find your body and chalk it.
Ain't scared to die, but never see you alone, ain't no amount of pressure to keep me from holding my own,
and I say what I feel, you can like it or not, 'cause I'm secure with myself, I ain't looking for props.
(Chorus)
3rd Verse:
This ain't a game right here, nigga this is my life, I make love to this music as if it's my wife.
Stop doing my bitch dirty and create when you write, just be yourself! You ain't gotta be somebody you like.
It's like we're trapped in a world where everything's the same thing, and you become the lame thing 'cause you won't bling bling.
Won't change your style, so they put you on a shelf, all of a sudden it's bad for business to be yourself.
Image is nothing nigga, music is everything, once you forget that, you start writing down anything.
When it's so many things that happen in the world, what do you think everybody's life is party and girls?
I'll make you feel good, cry, feel right or wrong, and if need be, I can do it all in the same song.
No I'm not the best, and I don't wanna be, I'm having fun while I leave the world something to remember me.
(Chorus 2x)
1st Verse:
Yo where's the love at? Niggas done ruined the game. Now it's all about fame and them icy things.
If you came through my hood with your chain you'd get popped, why you tarnishing Hip Hop? You need to stop!
Whatever happened to the days of concepts and ill flows, half these cats are wack and they still blow,
How the hell did rap get so damn commercial? One of your shows couldn't even fuck with my rehearsal.
You pimped the music and raped the art, it's like taking a chicks virginity and breaking her heart.
Now she's crying out for help and I hear her calling, 'cause she don't really like being used for balling.
So a lot of y'all cats are gonna crumble and fall when, me and U.S. come kicking the door in.
And we're stepping on you cats like the pedal I'm flooring, don't take it as a threat nigga, this is a warning.
Chorus:
I sit back and look at how the game changed, and I listen to these characters spitting the same thing,
Then I came and redefined the game, this is music right here, so fuck the bling bling.
I listen to these characters spitting the same thing, I'm getting tired of these characters spitting the same thing.
Then I came and redefined the game, this is music right here.
2nd Verse:
Now I ain't knocking you if rocking icy chains is your preference, but keep it out the Hip Hop, and bring it back to the essence,
A lot of cats can't relate to the shit you talk. While you're sitting inside a mansion, on the streets we walk.
And some of y'all cats broke, gotta go rent jewelry, you're fronting for the people, but nigga you can't fool me.
Stop trying to be what every other man is! The industry's saying it's the new standard, I can't stand it.
Only a few cats keep it original, most talk about their jewels, or they're wanna be criminals.
If you ain't live it, don't talk it, you can't walk it, 'cause one day the cops gonna find your body and chalk it.
Ain't scared to die, but never see you alone, ain't no amount of pressure to keep me from holding my own,
and I say what I feel, you can like it or not, 'cause I'm secure with myself, I ain't looking for props.
(Chorus)
3rd Verse:
This ain't a game right here, nigga this is my life, I make love to this music as if it's my wife.
Stop doing my bitch dirty and create when you write, just be yourself! You ain't gotta be somebody you like.
It's like we're trapped in a world where everything's the same thing, and you become the lame thing 'cause you won't bling bling.
Won't change your style, so they put you on a shelf, all of a sudden it's bad for business to be yourself.
Image is nothing nigga, music is everything, once you forget that, you start writing down anything.
When it's so many things that happen in the world, what do you think everybody's life is party and girls?
I'll make you feel good, cry, feel right or wrong, and if need be, I can do it all in the same song.
No I'm not the best, and I don't wanna be, I'm having fun while I leave the world something to remember me.
(Chorus 2x)