Kool Keith F-U M.F.
So what you got your first deal? Who you signed with, nigga? Epic? Def Jam? I don't give a f..ck if you're with Warner Bros. Who you signed with, nigga? Muthafuckin Loud? Interscope, Columbia, Sony, 550 f..ck it if you're with Dreamworks And if is, your in-house commercial-ass producers Can suck out the interior out of my dick Y'all still 75, that ain't no new shit Fake-ass wanna-be hip-hop shit Don't worry about who the f..ck I hang with Jealous muthafuckas I'm tired of niggas fooling muthafuckas Actin like they drug dealers All you rappers fantasizin that jewelry and car shit You can pull the Speedos and suck my dick Tell your corny fans who believe that shit Lick the back of my ass quick I'ma shut faggots down Especially muthafuckas with that gay-ass production New millenium homo sound Smack the shit out of you for doin that wack-ass shit you do 50 bodyguards surround you Keepin men that f..ck you in the ass around you Standin like you runnin shit, you ain't the f..ckin President Posin with ugly bitches in your video who take AIDS medicine You don't wanna f..ck with me or rock with me Or rhyme on any block with me f..ck the rap museum I should be on the wall next to Run-D.M.C. Between Public Enemy Some assholes jealous me I don't care no more about your lyrics The average MC is bullshit, I don't hear it f..ck you talkin about you rap with a good spirit I make rappers intimidated Over wack-ass beats they get motivated, some have ministrated Even suburban kids copy your shit and duplicate it My balls you now cherish By some new-ass MC about to perish Type of muthafucka to eat a lotta celery Your CD was butter-soft - what you tellin me? A bunch of 'N Sync type of fans hyped you up like Bill Bellamy A bitch like you would rhyme with a curfew Niggas with real shit will hurt you The girl scout club I refer you Bastard you Your man rap, new nigga, he's wack, f..ck you Stay low, I'm above you Erase your shit, I don't dub you f..ck YOU f..ck YOU Muthafucka f..ck YOU Muthafucka f..ck YOU Yeah You been rappin for 20'000 years And you ain't got your f..ckin deal yet? What the f..ck Don't take your problems out on me And the rest of you muthafuckas Walkin around lookin like some old alien niggas Muthafucka, I pull your face off 'bout to show you what the f..ck you look like Cause you keep it real Too real muthafuckin broke 2001 Nobody was sayin that shit when I was payin for them f..ckin hot wings Hope you burn your f..ckin lips f..ck YOU Muthafucka f..ck YOU Muthafucka f..ck YOU Muthafucka f..ck YOU ASSHOLE
