[Verse 1] Freestyle Friday, but this ain't a freestyle Took 5 minutes just to lay this beat out And I'm on my feet now Never gon' lay down Black Paisley is the mother-fucking name now Barker get my name out Try to keep the lames back Tell them how a little bit of truth can bring the game back And I'm on my honest shit My pres' Obama shit Take responsibility for things we promising And I can't promise shit But I won't compromise Not the type a dude try to keep the people polarized 'Less we talking sun shades Cause I got my Blue Blocks And I'm still inspired by the Biggies and the Tupacs I'll go hard my word to y'all Cause we need some new shit to keep the youth involved Howard Zinn just past. Keep the truth involved 3 wars going on. Got the troops involved 2010 not looking any better than the rest yet So broke people dying over rent checks Not me cause I need to keep inventive Bending over backwards Ben Bernake with the bench press He's got a tough job We in tough times You want eloquence? I got tough rhymes And I bust rhymes Like WOO HAH I'm up in hampden sippin' brandy with a blue straw And I'm new y'all, at least to you all But I'm tryna to keep it moving like a U-Haul I'm like Too Tall Jones. In fact - I'm one better. Send a letter; get that nickname back And we toke. No joke. Send that Bic flame back Bwoka woka with the flame. The Sesame Street frat --- all I'm tryna do is kill in 2010 Love or hate it, and debate it. Go and share it with a friend
[Outro] E-Dubble. I pop rhymes. I pop shit you want all the time I drop tracks. I sing raps. I make beats that'll make you fucking clap Clap, clap, clap. Clap on, clap off Got the clapper sitting up on my wall And I'm off. o - o - off. Off it, off it, off it, offTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.