[Intro] If youre in need of a ghost writer Not like me You choke up when youre in the cypher Youre not like me If youre not constantly dropping fire Youre not like me Naw naw dude, youre not like [Verse 1] See Web been big in the game like Shaq ONeal Way before I even had no deal Tune to the broadcast in my BatMobile And think Damn, really this is the rap yall feel? The standard has gotten so low, I dont even know They sellin out shows and rap about nothing So now every regular Joe Picks up the mic and they think they can flow Wait, all I gotta do is get a couple tats and talk about ass And titties, and cash? Hmmm, that doesnt sound hard Ya know what man, I think im going to rap, fuck that They get a laptop with a pro tools pack, spit something whack The next big smash Hit number one with the same old trash the last dude did And we call it rap What else can I do but say fuck it Im really not mad at the rapper for making it But I get mad at the people who keep up the cycle Buy into this garbage on iTunes and pay for it So uhh, if you really wanna save hiphop, better take your pick Either support whats real, or get used to the same old shit [Hook] So many people trying to do it, I cant keep up with the names Just a bunch of carbon copies and they shit is all the same But regardless of how many other rappers in the game All I know is that Ill promise one thing They not like me They not like me They not like me They not like me They not like me [Verse 2] No matter where the hands on the clock might be Its my time, so check up on your watch my G All I need is gym shorts and a stock white t, fuck swag Im gonna show you why they not like me Ive had it with rap, yall rappers are whack All that Im hearing is stacking up cash, and strippers, and bottles, and fatness of ass Whos fucking buying this crap So Im giving you all something new, the shit I do Aint never been seen by a kid like you Inked up white dude with an attitude, hate on, I aint mad at you But just check my shoes, Imma just do it, do what I do Making this music, drinking my booze, smoking my Buddha Shit im the truth, fuck all your rumors Fuck you all doing, really what happened Only a hand full of people are rappin Nobody is worried about being dope on the mic They focusing more on their fashion Yall aint no emcees yelling about that life, yall just frontin So Ive been sent here to remind you of something That theres [Hook] So many people trying to do it, I cant keep up with the names Just a bunch of carbon copies and they shit is all the same But regardless of how many other rappers in the game All I know is that Ill promise one thing They not like me They not like me They not like me They not like me They not like me [Outro] They not like me nannah, nannah They not like me nannah, nannah They not like me nannah, nannah They not like me
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