歌词
Yo, Your image deceives what your people perceive
Some people believe what the media feeds, TV MCs
That try to bark hollow...pretend to be harsh fellows
But be yellow and softer than marshmallows
Oh you one of them *****s!
Homo I'ma hurt ya feelings
Name brand talkers...pretty ass earrings
Where are all your women I ain't seen you with one
The only ***** that ever loved you gotta call you her son
Yeah, you that *****...choch ass *****
No heart...won't even approach us *****
So you be humble man...stay in your place
We them *****s that rumble and get in your face
Oh you one of them *****s!
Concerned with lookin' cute...nails done, eyes plucked
Homie, what the *****?...I mean really whassup
Help a brother understand
How self-admiration takes the soul of a man
Damn, vain ass, plain ass, nothing ass *****s
Get your punk ass out the goddamn mirror
You one of them *****s!
Real *****s do real things and that's a fact
Oh you one of them *****s!
Are you in with the heart or are you in it for the funds
Oh you one of them *****s!
Uh Mr. Know-It-All, flossy floss, all talk
Head Mr. A&R ...we ain't hard, who the ***** said we was?
You never heard us holla...Crip or Blood or I'm a thug
You one of them *****s!
You wanna rhyme like that?
You won't get signed like that
Or call some sisters sluts
Tell them...back that thang up
'Cause only real *****s spit game that much
You one of them *****s!
Right off the bat...what you speak is contrived
Its like you're cloaked in a Pinocchio vibe
And when you lie...you play with the dream
You make it decay at the seams
You can fix it...if you say what you mean
You one of them *****s!
Pick and choose who you beef with
Leap froggy, Show me how real you keep it
I know that you ***** all underneath it
Now it's time for the 5 to expose your secret
You one of them *****s!
Shake up...foo's be faker than make up...HA!
Oh you one of them *****s!
Are you in with the heart or are you in it for the funds
You one of them *****s!
Oh you one of them *****s!
No time for idle chattin'...folks say what's happening
'Til we go platinum...house in the Hamptons
Bank account large...give sha-tan my cold regards
There's a killer at large...and he murders esteem
You one *****s!of them
Yeah what you trying to prove
Keep it gangsta where I'm from...ain't a G's move
Now everybody wanna pop that *****t
Walk like a Crip...what part of the game is this?
Don't get caught up the twist of some gang bang *****t
But then you probably would...fascinated with the hood
You one of them *****s!
Man...enough is enough...I know that you're ghetto
A thug and you tough...your possie is deep
And when you speak it's ***** the police
Am I to believe...is that the way you really would be
If only we see...what there is no cameras allowed
And your bodyguard didn't have to through hold your the crowdhand
You one of them *****s
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