Huff & Puff

You say you pack mad guns and ain't afraid to use it Killed over fifty people But only in your music I know a few died laughing listening to it The truth is you couldn't prove it Foolish excuses You say you aren't scared of dying, always fighting I say you aren't violent it's just a part of your rhyming You say you're hard as iron with the heart of a lion I say you have no heart but right about the lyin' part You make lying an art and you're Da Vinci Painted a perfect picture and still couldn't convince me It's so lifelike But nothing like your life Got sliced with a knife shot twice in one night They should write a book about you, the stuff you been through You grew up in a zoo, had a few black and blues You say go and ask your crew they'll say that it's true I believe it happened too Just not to you You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin' You say this and that I say you're just bluffin You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin' You say this and that I say you're just frontin' You say you're from the street every chance that you could Yeah, main street, fans just misunderstood You say you stood on the corner always up to no good You say you're so hood I say you're so Hollywood That's where you rub elbows with the movers and the shakers Heaven knows you'll get exposed sooner or later You say "I'm a hater" I say you're a faker You say you're a gangster I say only on paper It's pathetic, I bet that you never been arrested You say you got a record Yeah, your label pressed it They're just protecting an image in which they invested You're just a method actor being badly directed You're studying your lines and put em in a rhyme You never did time all your crimes were in your mind And where'd you find that nine, a five and dime? Put down that toy you look like a cowboy You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin' You say this and that I say you're just bluffin You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin' You say this and that I say you're just frontin' Now here's an open letter to the President You say it's under control, I'm not yet convinced Ever since 9/11 you've been tryin to get em Soldiers dying left and right trying to find your weapons Here's my suggestion, fight your own battles Put your life on the line so we won't have to You say you're patriotic, I say neurotic But when asked about it you try to change the topic You say "have you forgotten" we finally got him Who Saddam? What happened to Bin Laden? You say you been loyal but you been spoiled People dying for you on foreign soil in this fight for oil I mean freedom, we know the reason, don't believe him Let's go impeach him, guilty of treason For leading lambs to slaughter But won't answer for the sons and daughters But still tell reporters lies your daddy taught ya You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin' "Sorry no questions" And no weapons of mass destruction You're huffin, puffin, and still ain't find nothin' So why you got your finger on the button?