Lookin' At Me Sideways

Now baby you gon' get a crook in your neck looking at

me sideways

I play high stakes made crook in a crime wave

Must be something on my face

Yelling that they ought no tell em what they spellin on

MySpace dot com

Bold type face rhetoric

You gon' clickety click and get your head split

What the hell you look like on a message board

Discussing whether or not the brother is hard core

I ain't got to prove to any of you

That anything I ever said was is the truth but I'm

ready to do it

And do it leisurely, Ant give 10 beats a week

So fuck it I'll put the record how it needs to be

I understand I ain't perfect alright

I been a thugged out nerd all my life

Thank God I ain't got to serve dirt or snatch purses at

night

I feed people with the verses I write

And I fill them with my personal strife

Had some of y'all concerned for my life

For what I've had the nerve to recite

I cut my grass grow, bring the serpants to light

Now baby you ain't never heard me I'm tight

And I'm surgical like, with this bitch Jake

You know that shit fuck around and get a closed casket

and I'm old fashioned

Trying to figure out how we got from Whipper Whip to

this silly bullshit

It's just so tragic

But it ain't impossible to solve

I ain't learned jack shit from Dorian at all

Let me hear you abusing the culture I adore

I'll come across the hall and get involved like this

here

I'm just here to play my part, and inbetween scenes got

to stay on guard

I ain't way out y'all, you just don't get me dog

You gon fuck around and miss me dog, it ain't my fault

And they love the way I talk

Eyes get real wide when I say my thoughts

I ain't way out y'all, you just don't get me dog

You gon fuck around and miss me dog, it ain't my fault