Bars - P.S.A (Public Service Announcement) lyrics

Allow me to reintroduce myself my name is BARZ/ B.A to the RZ, this is what they call me/ Only realest rapper u rappers are like a Barbie/ Hardly in the game these playas already know me/ Rhythm and tha Barz thats why they callin it R&B/ Haters want me back and these haters keep on callin me/ Heard you was the sh** how the f** u keep fallin b/ Glad to have me back im giving yall all of me/ Its been a while everybody did you miss me/ Haters kept on waiting impatiently just to diss me/ This is what you bring me? rappers wanna k** me?/ Let me live my life got no time for this bish please/ Im on the top while you fall like niagra/ Hardest on the block yeah im harder than viagra Higher than the Nasa, flow is so cla**y/ n***as call me sick spittin bars that are nasty/ Can't nobody spit bars like me yo And leo, you got new york on lock I got atlanta on lock na'mean? Public Service Announcement Epic Pulse Digitapes...here we go yo yo Im known for k**in versus rappers never heard this/ Call me the wordsmith I spit it to you perfect/ Rappers better learn quick im way above the game/ And ur girls goin when ever she hears the name/ (Barz) Im still the same dude back in 07/ My styles a bit different but these tracks im still k**in/ Still run the city and we still Top Billin/ Play this sh** reverse its a message that ive written How many dudes have the guts just to k** man/ Busy pointing fingers and you pointing at the same man/ Life is like a game but you stickin with the same plan/ Deliver yall a message like a mothafukkin mailman/ Switch ya flow man these rappers sound like drake/ Uh-ahhhhhh man ya autoune is fake Stop the whole game son im Kurtis with the breaks Welcome to the future your tuned into digitapes/ Flow is so sick son im lyrically challanged/ Reppin for my city son im doravilles finest/ Yall dont know the game yall shud learn it with a lesson/ Rappers got no gifts no (w)raps like a present/ Claimin that u ballin but rappers havin a shaq attack/ Scared to face the truth and u rappers cudnt face the facts/ Rest in peace yo I hope you people callin back/ These people always beefin hip hop is on a heart attack