Song Description

this song is about all the commercialized emcees out there that are just in this for the money

Lyrics

Yo on some real shit ya'll niggaz is funny
actin' like you millionaires with the money
I got no new fam so no one cares if I'm bummy
my clothes and my shoes are older than news and probably got more money than you
niggaz get a lot of heart in the booth
if you always on the grind how you got time to speak to the youth
ya'll rappers kill me with ya bitches and cars and flossin out in ya music like you already stars ( ya'll niggaz odd)
and I ain't writing this to say I'm the man just when I'm writing its for real and I'm always staying true to my hand
and throw my hands like Roberto Duran
some of em stepped up some of them brought they team back and some of them ran
you should know I speak the truth by now
so all that bullshit that you spittin don't mean shit when all ya troops bow down
so while ya frontin what ya put in ya rhymes
see there's some thurough niggaz out there in the world that'll study ya lines
(hook)
yo on some real shit
ya'll niggaz actin like ya more than the game and now you know that you can go where ya came
yo on some real shit
I'll pull ya card man I ain't even hearin what you sayin leave ya out on ya own
you on some real shit
you in the spotlight we can get it poppin' like a cockfight look at you now
yo on some real shit
cuz ya'll ain't even half of what you thought and now you gettin slaughtered from the weight of my hand

yo on some real shit ya'll niggaz ain't as hard as you say
cuz if you murdered all them niggaz you ain't rhymin today
so while you playin put it back on the shelf
cuz if you really is a murderer like that you just told on yourself
and now it seems like everyone sells crack
and I ain't knockin what ya doin but nine out of ten emcees say that
another nine got a case in the court
so talkin riches is rediculous when yall aint payin child support
and most of yall is just lookin for reps
because ya spit a hot verse don't mean i'm gonna show you respect
word is bond got ya whole game pegged
see I got probles too like now I need money to pay NYSEG
the truth hurts and i know that ya stressed
I got a feelin that you copied down an image for the path of success
or for the chance to get ya hands on some breast
but yall is pussy niggaz so you might as well just put ya hands on yourself
(hook)
yo on some real shit
ya'll niggaz actin like ya more than the game and now you know that you can go where ya came
yo on some real shit
I'll pull ya card man I ain't even hearin what you sayin leave ya out on ya own
you on some real shit
you in the spotlight we can get it poppin' like a cockfight look at you now
yo on some real shit
cuz ya'll ain't even half of what you thought and now you gettin slaughtered from the weight of my hand

yo on some real shit yall niggaz writing song for the chicks
and on the next track you talkin how they suckin ya dick
and on the next track you talkin about lobster and shrimp
and on the next track you talkin that unstoppable shit
now everybody wants to be Pac and Big
but you theres only one of each so if you lie to you than how can you live
I'm gettin sick of all the bullshit
sick of how you emptied the whole clip
sick of the chicks sick of the criss'
anymore kid i'm slitin my wrist i think its funny how yall niggaz talkin shit on tracks to come up wit hits
and the truth is ya'll niggaz is bitch
and who you lookin at wit that I'm a rapper slash capitolist
don't even think I got to speak no more
but i'm a speak it cuz i'm thinkin you belivin that ya teams that raw
see anymore put ya face to the floor
another word of spittin bullshit and I'll separate y aface from ya jaw
(hook)
yo on some real shit
ya'll niggaz actin like ya more than the game and now you know that you can go where ya came
yo on some real shit
I'll pull ya card man I ain't even hearin what you sayin leave ya out on ya own
you on some real shit
you in the spotlight we can get it poppin' like a cockfight look at you now
yo on some real shit
cuz ya'll ain't even half of what you thought and now you gettin slaughtered from the weight of my hand