Ain't no way no
how you gonna stop me now
Yo I pound the underground
in stereo sound
I come back around and
then I do it again
Once again yo
who are these so
called friends
Oh buddies yo
life is funny life is money
Life is fast like a nose is runny
Don't ask me
why kids wanna be
tough guys
Most are just small fries
in disguise For real
what the deal who's real and
who's fake Make a mistake
and find ya ass
back on home base
To win the race keep pace
with a mean face
Get busted getting
laced get left
without a trace
CL's in the place
let the vibe ride
by CI LI in the house
with pride Im in the hizzy
fo shizzy old school
getting busy Now
let the record spin
till ya heads get dizzy
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill
Jump off the
bandwagon of those is
braggin
Gun packing hoe slappin
toe taggin braggin
Who you shoot oh you hard
cause you wear
some tim boots
Oh you the man
cause you made a little loot
Let me take you to school
now here's your first lesson
You front then don't make rap
your profession Lesson
two huuhh just be you
Now lesson three hummm
lemme see don't try to be me
Lesson 4 how bout
you don't front no more
If you do you find your ass
out the back door Yall
kiddies is funny I said
straight up comics
Like you just passed a class
called hooked on Ebonics
Oh you smoke chronic
so now you down right
Let's see who with ya
when it time for a fight
I ain't got time for bitches
and snitches
My ride don't have
switch's rims 24 inch's
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill
With mad yrs up
in the game they say rap pays
I said come on man all these
white kids rap nowadays
For real the
perpetrators need to chill
Take your doo rag off dude
you come from crackaville
I ain't thug im from a town
that gets down Central islip
if I don't front you
just ain't allowed
Some underground cats
never give me respect
But that cool the underground
never wrote me a check
Never put food on my plate
or gas up in my car
I call it as I see
it you don't feel fuck yall
I gotta house to pay
with some kids to raise
With yrs in the game
now it time to get paid
You better know your role
then know your goal
You play you cards wrong
be prepared to fold Ya see
don't give up until
a million sold I said
Platinum baby
I'm more solid that gold
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill
Somebody's gotta tell me
what's going on for real
Some of these cats out there
really need to chill