[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yeah..
For a minute now
[Hook]
I haven't heard your name in a minute now
You been considered lame for a minute now
You haven't had a hit in a minute now
Tryin to reel it in, know you fishin now
[Verse 1]
All this sh** that you been poppin off
Null and void
Quit my job and made more money unemployed
You can throw them shots at me
Lets start a war
When it comes to jabbin
Im as good as Floyd
I was never Gang Gang
I was 1317 the whole time
In your city, Tech fleece, Track and field, the whole nine
I've been making progress, my n***a I ain't lying
When you cannot stop this
Can't even slow it down
Im really off yall
Melrose straight to Nike Golf
Aww hell, I just went off
Aww, there should be a couple pallbearers just to take this beat
And bury it
Hit your b**h, she hit the notes that Mariah Carey hits
Last time I checked I was a ghostwriter, that's some scary sh**
Hop up on the scene, feeling like a fresh black casper
Put my daughter feet up in some new air maxes
Damn, Uncle Sam want a verse I got to tax em
Push my '97 like a brand new Jaguar
Wax on! No mister miyagi, Roll, rollin like Kelly
f** around with my family
I got buns of belly, man..
[Hook 2]
Its been a minute now
Its been a little minute now
n***as thought I would be finished now
Damnnnn.. you still in this now?
[Sample: Amy Winehouse - Some Unholy War]
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
I would be behind him
Straight shook up beside him
With strength he didn't know
It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow