Don't you come around here just to mess with me
I stand tall and my silence is my weapon see
I'm in the underground, where the realest steppin' G
Got all ingredients and never had the recipe
You stressin' me and I wanna keep it low
You say we met? I had too many drinks up at my shows
So, I wouldn't really know, unless you can remind me
But I ain't Patrice Rushen so I'm feeling kinda slimy
Blimey! Don't you know the feeling when you're paid
After working half the day, now your mind is kinda craze
And it's late, now the moon is coming into phase
As the violinist plays, and the praise have gone ablaze
We obey, as long as we keep thinking we okay
We can't catch a matinee, my brotha we running late
Wait, these niggas only in it for the fame mayne
Man, that shit be sounding lame mayne
We is not the same
I know you like my rhymes
You won't forget about it
I know you like my rhymes
You won't forget about it
I know you like my rhymes
You won't forget about it
I know you like my rhymes
You won't forget about it
