We Takin' Over (Remix)

[Intro]

Yessir!

It's me

The Rapper Eater

Haha!

Feed me, feeed me, feed me!

No homo, ahaha

Yeah!

[Verse]

One time for me, one time for the DJ

He be Khaled, I be Lil Weezy—

—Baby, if you ask me, if you're nasty

Creative, gifted bastard, spit sporadic

I'm so diplomatic, democratic

Touch it, bring it, push it—systematic

Damn right, I kissed my daddy

I think they pissed at how rich my daddy is

And I'm his kid—I stunt with my daddy

Call Miss Lee, she with my daddy

So diss me, and don't diss my daddy

'Cause who was there when no one wasn't? Just my daddy

Who was there when I needed money? Just my daddy

So who be there when I see the money? Just my daddy

Who said that I'd be the one? Just my daddy

Hello, hip-hop, I'm home—it's your daddy

When I say "deez," I don't mean the Caddy

I mean "deez nuts," Akons and Khaled

Rick Ross, Tip, Stunna and Fat Joe

And I ca-ca-can't forget Brisco

And yeah, I done squashed the bullshit with Zoe

It's a bakery here, just tryin' to get dough

Shout to my dreads, my Haitians and chicos

You looking for me, ho? I'm in the three-oh-—

—five I'm the best rapper alive

Homeboy got a mind that a map wouldn't find

Homeboy got a nine that a cop wouldn't find

But I could get to it even if I was blind

Like a scary movie, they screaming when I rhyme

I'm a king—you can ask Stephen if I'm lying

I'm a prince, too demanding, like my mom

Too bold, too cold like wet salam'—

—'i, me, it's all about me

If the girl got a voice, then she talk about me, me!

He say, she say, I say me

We'll be in the M-I-A-mi

With me, and T, and Big Ronnie

And the homie Streets prob'ly somewhere on the beach

And Tez and E prob'ly somewhere in the Jeep

And Marl' in the Phantom with Mr. G, and me!

Me! It's all about me!

Play with me and it's all-out beef

Beef! Yes! Chest! Feet!

Tag! Bag! Blood! Sheets!

Yikes! Yeeks! Great Scott—

Storch, can I borrow your yacht?

Watch me and my clique go all-out

Like the ball in the stands, we balls out, ugh!

Boy, I don't know what y'all 'bout

But I just spit like a dog mouth

Pink ice, just looking like a hog mouth

Vroom! I had to bring the hog out

Light them trees, bring a log out

Every day Christmas, I'm eggnogged out

And hip-hop is my new-bought house

My flow just grew legs and walked out—bye