Lyrics:

Its the real
Hip hop, hey

As I lay motionless
Wondering why we so emotionally emotionless (scrap metal)
My focus is not to be the brunt of the joke in this (scrap metal)
Still played so Im still a toy
You still afraid so Im still a boy (something for you haters)
But as my soul this (something for you haters)
Seen many a solstice and plenty a equinoxes
Some if any think we equal not cause God does, but cause laws force em
But what are laws if you dont enforce em?

Unless you get it on tape
Its more suspense and mystery than a Presidio tape
Investigation more cartoon than a kid video tape
Its civil liberties rape in Statue of Liberty shape
The American offense make you watch for the headfake
Well, down with Sam I aint
Three seconds in this paint will make any outside shooter faint
Waitin for you to blink
So when you wake up and cant wake up, you know exactly who to thank

Oh yes Im sure, yes Im sure, I dont care anymore
Anything, anywhere, anytime, any place
Lets do this shit and get it over with
Ill run a boxcutter cross your face

I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there
Ready to get down if I make the call
I dont give a fuck if your problem is big or small
Almost anyday, I could say fuck it all, fuck it all

Having dealings with skill
My skill, never have to kill
Fuck dead em in your grill
Yeah, fuck nigga for real

With a posse a-standing along
Me and my nina raw chrome
Bucking straight at your dome
Aint stoppin till the bullets gone

On that bull, cross no killa
Lay no shit round no steala
Stop touchin, my nigga Ill kill ya
And Jesus cant even hear ya

Thrill ya, like Michael Jackson
Acting when the time for action
Shell gun click out my back and
Cee-Lo he strapped with a MAC-10

Oh yes Im sure, yes Im sure, I dont care anymore
Anything, anywhere, anytime, any place
Lets do this shit and get it over with
Ill run a boxcutter cross your face

I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there
Ready to get down if I make the call
I dont give a fuck if your problem is big or small
Almost anyday, I could say fuck it all, fuck it all

(Something for you haters) And imitators
(Something for you haters) And perpetrators
Its the real hip hop, hey
(Something for you haters) And imitators
(Something for you haters) And perpetrators
Its the real hip hop, hey

See my words would be believable, believable but brief
I would even show you my teeth
You wouldnt even know that you had any beef
But actually Im angry about it and I havent had any sleep
Because of one little disrespect, it ultimately do the domino effect

Boy dont you know that I could sit with my back to you
And still have my gat to you, so natural
Close my eyes and breathe in, do that to you
And as far as anyone thats after you, huh
The same goes for anyone that run up in your name
I hate ya

Oh yes Im sure, yes Im sure, I dont care anymore
Anything, anywhere, anytime, any place
Lets do this shit and get it over with
Ill run a boxcutter cross your face

I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there
Ready to get down if I make the call
I dont give a fuck if your problem is big or small
Almost anyday, I could say fuck it all, fuck it all

From the feet, the beat, the gat on the seat
And that shouldnt surprise you, oh Ive sold some pies to
Each any every stone, since Im obviously on
It says fifty to six-five thousands been blown

I am something to see, yet Im nothing to touch
Ill kill ya bout nothing, cause nothings too much
Ill put the barrel to your baby mama belly and squeeze off two
So the world wont have to deal with another f**k nigga like you
I hate you, I hate you

Oh yes Im sure, yes Im sure, I dont care anymore
Anything, anywhere, anytime, any place
Lets do this shit and get it over with
Ill run a boxcutter cross your face

I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there
Ready to get down if I make the call
I dont give a fuck if your problem is big or small
Almost anyday, I could say fuck it all, fuck it all

(Something for you haters) And imitators
(Something for you haters) And perpetrators
Its the real hip hop, hey
(Something for you haters) And imitators
(Something for you haters) And perpetrators
Its the real, hey
Revenge