Talk 2 'Em

(Yo, Yo) How many Mc's must get dissed? How niggas still think they can still fuck with the kid? (OOO) I guess I moved up in the world, dudes was not happy Take it as my success throwing shots at me (Talk 2 Em!) Gotta calm the lions, tame shooters Gotta catch a new body with the same ruger We don't spit the same mucus (Naw!) I'm a boss and you not, shit they even tried to kill Frank Lucas (Talk 2 Em!) So nigga if I die tomorrow, you ain't gotta ask why tomorrow Dog I done con the likes of niggas You should neva' con with Made bonds with niggas you shouldn't bond with (Talk 2 Em!) Im sick, world in my palm shit re-peated convict While the dogs trying to con Vick, shit I guess what im tryin say, is niggas die running like Ryan Shay (Talk 2 Em!) All the Lean Me niggas, got high hopes call them Dream Team niggas Shit is in my blood its a keen gene nigga I make you appear to be whatever I feel like Green Screen niggas (Talk 2 Em!) So go and get suped off words, maybe do it for Jerz Maybe dudes disturbed (Talk 2 Em!), maybe dudes loco, maybe dudes bezerked So when I pull up in a tank, maybe you deserve (Me!) (Talk 2 Em!) I get into dudes character defects, before your deal you was a character reject Humble pie when you see a character regress Fuck ya tape homie, I pass it up, eject (Talk 2 Em!) Time to separate the real from the lies The hills have eyes, but when the hill of ya demise I reveal at the skies in a hot Ferrari Its a new Joe in town and its not Girardi (Talk 2 Em!) Look, turn pink her face getting her Cam on In the club man on, freak gettin her jam on Plans on trying to put her hands on the ice Cause its Saw part 4 dog, big enough to stand on (Talk 2 Em!) When did rappers start acting this fly? Say you top 5, they'll grab it and ride, but I'm humble So even though I Am Legend, I can say Will Smith's the best rapper alive (Talk 2 Em!) When they tell you, your doing ya thing They taking your tampon out and pulling the string How the fuck you a thug when you stay shook nigga? More like a school boy, a Facebook nigga (Talk 2 Em!) I'm just starving this can't be greed I'm not a drug lord, don't nobody hand me keys Gotta drop a few branches off my family tree Raised my sons all wrong, yes I'm Andy Reid it's me (Talk 2 Em!) I can't put the jewels on without no chrome I can't rock these Ice Cream's without the Cold Stone's I'm so focused, get on some long nose shit And I'll have the goons surround you on some Bose shit (Talk 2 Em!) The more I get into, streets or instrumentals Bum ass niggas remind me of Mr. Wendal Me, on the horizon, I've been trying to bring pies in More dudes then Verizon behind them (Talk 2 Em!) Bunch of generals behind me, I'm the crew chief Busting off my Ricky Davis, that's the new Heat I've come clean about me and its a damn shame Only Religions I'm into is a brand name (Talk 2 Em!) Campaign going full throttle like a race Feeling Funkdafied get a bottle to the face Face, for you times is rough too (WHY?) Cause ain't nobody buying ya albums but you (Talk 2 Em!) From the sounds of everything I hear you lost it Still rap aight, but ya ears exhausted Fuck ya bunch of money, put ya ego to the side And maybe its time to study ya understudy (Talk 2 Em!) I mean, are we hustling or are we grown up? Everytime I hear you, you changing ya tone up When the new generation think about Jordan All they remember is when Iverson crossed him (Talk 2 Em!) Take off the blazer, loosen up the tie Nigga fell in love and Superman died Better learn to cover ya ears when the toys pop I hate your last single (pause) Boys Roc Can we hear some new niggas with promise? The new generation won't forget you we promise We'll always pay homage But let's get one thing understood son Every Encore ain't a good one! (Talk 2 Em!)