[Intro]
You ain't got a mere dime to give me, motherfucker
You ain't got shit to give me, nigga
[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Eighty baby awakend, never raised in that crack boon
Birthday-party fiend fuckin' 'round and come and steal ballons
Uncle stole the TV right up out the livin' room
Fucked up, now we can't even watch our cartoons
Noddin' off in classrooms, feelin' kinda sleepy
Last night, my uncle kept arguin' with my auntie 'bout a dime
Daddy lost, but he already smoked
Had to break 'em up in the kitchen, tryna choke
Times real hard, it ain't gettin' no better
They even stole the yarn granny used for a sweater
Police came in here tryna lock up everybody
Social service, took the kids, now they sayin' they sorry
Back around the times from when Ricky Wolff was live
Ironic how that shit took everybody drive
Changed everybody live, but it's a deeper clan
Crack babies bein' born, now see addiction last
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
They say just say no but everyone say yes
They say, "Lost in the night"
They say just say no but everyone say yes
They say, "Rhythms"
[Interlude: Fat Ray]
Like I said, you ain't gon' disrespect me though
You goddamn right, you disrespect, you sorry, motherfucker
I'ma talk, I'ma talk any way I wanna talk, nigga
Look
[Verse 2: Fat Ray]
Back in 1981, my daddy made me the second
I came up in this motherfucker cryin' and naked
Same baby gettin' paper, now they yell on the record
They never should've shown 'em how to fire a weapon
Fah, fah, fah, fah, then you lie on a stretcher
Crew-chief nigga, I'm applyin' the pressure
Like Nasir Jones with the TEC on the dresser
I'm the one, bitch, I should pull up, the new Nebuchadnezzar
You stupid-ass niggas gettin' buried together
Playin' with that juice, I'm like the Nutty Professor
Which one you think I'm goin' for? The more or the lesser?
I'm gettin' to the dome sellin' antidepressants
You wake up in the mornin' eatin' pussy for breakfast
I hear that shit you talk, man, I could never respect it
And you bloggin'-ass niggas like the mic, I'ma check 'em
Better haul ass 'fore I run up on 'em and wreck 'em, I'm yellin'
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Just say yes
They say
They say just say no but everyone say yes
They say, "Rhythms"
[Skit]
You ain't got a Lambo, time to give me
Bitch, you ain't got shit, I'm sorry for you
You got the—, I know, back up there
[Instrumental Outro]