The Pump
Hold up...
???.. just spittin' that new school
And I ain't changin' the game, I'm just giving it new rules
Straight from Jerz, it's that kid--
And the whole hood was hyped about ya album 'til we heard that shit, yup..
Stay in ya lane, y'all fold- that's plain as paper
Nah- it's paper plain.. no we we ain't the same
Play Ashton, and punk me losers..
I'll dot ya face up, now u Punky Brewster..
lighthyears ahead and beyond
scratch that, cause i'm lightyears ahead of my comp.
scratch that, it'll take em like 'yeah' lightyears to comp
and even that right there's a comp
(now think about it..)
Niggas got lip, but it ain't no problem..
I'll get clips, that look like it aint no bottom
Dudes run around like ya heartless.. all'ya..
'Til I go and get the Maggy, not Marges daughter
Nigga ain't nice.. y'all are garbage- all'ya..
And I'm done wit this game his a cartridge for ya
See him in the hoop, boys blowing ears all hard
2 forty's on his lap, not the sports bar
Industry is fased at'cha
Interscope's rockin'...
One is now Def Jam, and Def Jam's Arista
Speakin of- try to jerk me well
Come back a buck 50 ! not first week sales (... nigguh!)
... guys and ya metaphors, i'm tired of metaphors
Rummaged thru ya mixtapes, I said 'em all..
So as far as these new rappes? I breed 'em all
Gave 'em style to run wit (but!) now it's done wit
That sounds old Joe..
If niggas can't tell that I'm the best..
Then they hating tryna clown ol' Joe
Or they PC prolly download slow... (but!)
Keep talkin' til a John Doe spot 'em
Or u hit a nigga wit the long nose like Blossom..
Iron ain't a thing, i'm always by myself..
Never no security, and I ain't in a gang..
Know the bloods, know the crips-- vice lords, and latin kings
Respect they theme, but i know blue and red make green !
And I'm about a buck.. ion't give a fuck !
I'll bet Remy in battle, all u bitches wit Luck
Fucks- I got that ignorant shit u like
But Clue keep censoring the shit do right..
Top of the gun slide, recline and revolve 'em duke
And u'll have 99 problems too !
Truce? wanna hit me on the cell, i'm t-mo'
Or sleep with the fishes, u can help find Nemo
It's armies on the strip, and it's war on the streets
So cop something that'll help u be all u can be.
Ya-heard?!
???.. just spittin' that new school
And I ain't changin' the game, I'm just giving it new rules
Straight from Jerz, it's that kid--
And the whole hood was hyped about ya album 'til we heard that shit, yup..
Stay in ya lane, y'all fold- that's plain as paper
Nah- it's paper plain.. no we we ain't the same
Play Ashton, and punk me losers..
I'll dot ya face up, now u Punky Brewster..
lighthyears ahead and beyond
scratch that, cause i'm lightyears ahead of my comp.
scratch that, it'll take em like 'yeah' lightyears to comp
and even that right there's a comp
(now think about it..)
Niggas got lip, but it ain't no problem..
I'll get clips, that look like it aint no bottom
Dudes run around like ya heartless.. all'ya..
'Til I go and get the Maggy, not Marges daughter
Nigga ain't nice.. y'all are garbage- all'ya..
And I'm done wit this game his a cartridge for ya
See him in the hoop, boys blowing ears all hard
2 forty's on his lap, not the sports bar
Industry is fased at'cha
Interscope's rockin'...
One is now Def Jam, and Def Jam's Arista
Speakin of- try to jerk me well
Come back a buck 50 ! not first week sales (... nigguh!)
... guys and ya metaphors, i'm tired of metaphors
Rummaged thru ya mixtapes, I said 'em all..
So as far as these new rappes? I breed 'em all
Gave 'em style to run wit (but!) now it's done wit
That sounds old Joe..
If niggas can't tell that I'm the best..
Then they hating tryna clown ol' Joe
Or they PC prolly download slow... (but!)
Keep talkin' til a John Doe spot 'em
Or u hit a nigga wit the long nose like Blossom..
Iron ain't a thing, i'm always by myself..
Never no security, and I ain't in a gang..
Know the bloods, know the crips-- vice lords, and latin kings
Respect they theme, but i know blue and red make green !
And I'm about a buck.. ion't give a fuck !
I'll bet Remy in battle, all u bitches wit Luck
Fucks- I got that ignorant shit u like
But Clue keep censoring the shit do right..
Top of the gun slide, recline and revolve 'em duke
And u'll have 99 problems too !
Truce? wanna hit me on the cell, i'm t-mo'
Or sleep with the fishes, u can help find Nemo
It's armies on the strip, and it's war on the streets
So cop something that'll help u be all u can be.
Ya-heard?!