Lord Jamar - Advance the Game lyrics

[Lord Jamar:] Yo muthaf**a, I don't rhyme like you (what?) You'se a pig eating n***a, I don't swine like you Yo hold up... let me run that back again In case these n***az didn't hear, check it Yo muthaf**a, I don't rhyme like you (no) You'se a pig eating n***a, I don't swing like you You wanna rhyme about j**elry, tom foolery Now how the f** is you schooling me? You ain't got sh** to say You got the same sh** to say, that your man said yesterday Let me guess, your rims are twenty plus, ain't it Cuz in your pants, you got three inches It's like penises, can give a f** if I'm not seeming friendly Insecure, all your pimps and who*es, are you Gods or Earths, I always kick the hardest verse Let me show you how the smartest work Ya'll n***az keep rashing the subject You under bashely, feeding that track to the public You all wanna be the same living I don't blame Jigga, but you wanna be him You wanna be Puff, you wanna be Baby and Slim You wanna be Suge Knight, no one crazy as him Wanna claim 'thug life' with 30 days in the pen Let's get right, time for Lord J to give [Chorus: Lord Jamar] Yo, let's advance the game How many times can we rhyme about cars and chains How many bricks can a n***a really sell How many times can a n***a really go to jail How many murders can you do on one album Put 'em together, must of did about a thousand I'm just saying let's change it up If not, n***a, hang it up [Lord Jamar:] Aiyo, call me a hater, that's just what I expect Defense mechanism put in effect Say what you will, but still you know I'm right and exact All I'm saying can we tighten the slack Can you be a little original in writing your raps You should all give residuals to Kool G. Rap We done set up the game with the b**by traps Y'all some acting a** n***az with your movie raps You all sound alike, like you all found the mic The same day, rhyme the same way Somebody change the rules to the game play I thought the aim was to do your own thing I'm just saying what some n***az is scared to Or maybe lyrically unprepared to Either way, I'm making Knowledge Born Stop s**ing these n***az, like a dick you was slobbing on [Chorus] [Hook x2: Lord Jamar] Yo, be original (what) your sh** is sloppy (that's right) Get off the dick, you muthaf**ing carbon copy [Lord Jamar:] You and your precious stones, without 'em you just flesh and bone Some topics should be left alone I'm not here to f**ing sweat your chrome You came here to f**ing set the tone, n***a I ain't mad that you got what you got But you sing about the sh**, a whole muthaf**ing lot Do me a favor, keep it to yoursellf Give me information that can help, put the bullsh** on your shelf [Chorus]