Allergic

[Intro: 8Ball] Yeah This for the realest of the real Underground Kingz Uncut raw, nigga Yeah This ain't that stepped-on Know what I'm talking about? Yeah, yeah, that's right [Verse 1: 8Ball] Myself at all times, I’m so allergic to phony One of a kind original, means I’m the one and only God put me here to be humble and help my family survive Sometimes I’m a victim of ignorance and my own pride The devil be workin’ on me, I make it so easy for him God be talkin’ to me, I light up the weed and ignore him Money be on my mind, so much I hurt the ones I love I move for hundreds of stacks and rarely do it because of the love My cocky conscience be like, "You bigger than all that small talk" That’s why my listeners be so wrapped up in 8Ball's thoughts I talk it just how see it, the censored version never surface Seem like the lack of love I get in the industry be on purpose I brush my shoulders off and keep it unique whenever I speak Somebody must like me cause every album I did got leaked Content harsh, my heart won’t let me talk it soft You niggas is radio friendly, find something else to talk about [Chorus: 8Ball] I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking [Verse 2: Bun B] I’m from the land of the trill, Port Arthur, Texas the city Where broads be on the block boppin' and gully gangsters get gritty From the 'jects on the west side where they throw up their sets To the east where they put in work with no kinds of regrets I’ve seen so many things the average fool couldn’t handle Seen brother killed brother, put out his lights like a candle Seen gangsters turned into suckers in ten seconds flat Because it ain’t just where you from, it's where the fuck are you at But if it's one that I’ve learned in all my time in this game It's don’t let ho niggas and ho shit take you out of your lane So from weak shit I refrain, and from weak dudes I’m averted I’m the king of the trill so if you ain’t real I’m allergic Bitch move around [Chorus: 8Ball] I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking [Verse 3: Killer Mike] These boys ain’t official, they soft as a tissue They claimin’ they men but they fuckin’ the bitch They claimin’ they bangin' but colors are changin' They snitchin' to cops to eliminate danger These rappers is lame, these rappers are liars How could you act like these fraudulent guys Before I do that I will find me a job Or find me a fake phony rapper to rob It could be her, it could be him If they’re a group then it could be them But never be me cause I’m opposite that Opposite lame, opposite wack Never a liar, I’m right and exact Exactly right when I’m rippin’ the mic The life I recite is exactly Mike The life you recite is exactly hype See first you was trippin' and rippin’ and crippin’ And now you is bloodin' and druggin' and thuggin' Seeing you suckers is driving me crazy You false, you phony, you fake, fugazi Pussy, you posers you’d better pray That I never catch you alone Or I’m grabbin’ that tone and puttin’ that bullet Right through your b-b-b-bone [Chorus: 8Ball] I’m allergic to phony, I’m allergic to fakes I’m allergic to suckers, I’m allergic to snakes I’ll be sneezing and coughing, got me coughing and choking Think you fucking with this pimping? Boy, you must be joking