[Verse 1] (00:37)
Errr'n***a wanna be a dope boy/
Hang out with them dope boys/
But don't really know them boys/
Errr'b**h wanna be a bad b**h/
Talk stupid and twerk hips/
#RNS but really don't know sh**/
Don't get it, never got it, couldn't understand it/
Now errrbody bangin' and they got a bandanna/
Back when errrbody used to think that they was Santana/
Now errrbody wanna change the Hip Hop manner/
Errrbody say they claimin' sets now/
Errrbody say they blazin' Tecs now/
Errrbody sayin' this and that, talkin' this and that/
But when it come down to it, nobody stay around/
Errrbody wanna talk money like they not broke/
Like you ain't workin' at Mickey D's, we all broke/
Errrbody got rules, errrbody got principles/
Errrbody gone talk sh** until it gets physical/
So what you really sayin' n***a? 'Cuz I ain't hearin' you/
[Verse 2] (01:33)
Errrbody sayin' that they real now/
Errrbody claimin' what's real now/
Errrbody trynna push agendas now/
Ask you to spell agenda but don't know how/
Rap genre makin' n***as stupid now/
Not what HIP HOP is all about/
Brothas forgot what HIP HOP was all about/
Novus Ordo Seclorum and Ordo Ab Chao/
Wider screens, bigger things; being smart is fatal/
I use books to move hooks, lyrically untamable/
Lyrically g**nin' and flippin' n***as like pentacles/
That line made you think I'm Illuminati, it's the centerfold/
Stackin' pyramids on the eye of Jehuti, I'm too cold/
Let the secret be known of the tablets that's emerald/
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[Verse 3] (02:28)
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