PackFM - The 2004 Rap Up lyrics

[PackFM] Why is PackFM the definition of live Why ain't nobody touchin the Q in 2 thousand and 5 Why is VH1 playin more rap than B.E.T And why nobody gave Elite props for makin this beat Why everything on TV be makin me sick Why are people still lettin Michael Jackson babysit And if Janet was surprised, why she dress up her titty Why the black youth won't vote unless they hear it from Diddy And did we really expect them to turn out? Oh hell no The election was the same night as the David Chapelle Show Why Kobe still beefin with Shaq? Both of them rich, both of them rap, matter of fact both of them wack Why clef f** with Jin's career the way he did Canibus Why Guerilla Black gettin more shine than Angelous Why ain't music as Important as the he say she say Why people still sleep on Wordsworth and Jean Grae Why underground n***as ain't got not taste Why ___________ sellin more records than Ghostface Why Trump got a job tellin people they fired And why did Mase comeback last longer than Jay-Z's retirement Why ask why, I just wanna know how come The Roc signed everybody, split up and ain't drop their albums Why nothin in the Pa**ion of Christ seem to surprise me Why I still eat McDonald's after seeing Supersize Me Now c**aine is a hell of a drug But tell me why it took the lives or Rick James and ODB Why Jessica Simpson's a** lookin fatter than Britney's Why her little sister go and pull a Milli Vanilli Why award shows with Suge Knight end up with good fights And why do n***as know what gay star Lloyd Banks look like Why everybody got a Sidekick, even the toy phones And why is Ron Artest hittin harder than Roy Jones They both droppin albums, tryin to get crunk And why the hell are these celebrities still fallin for Punk'd Why do rappers gang bang up in video games Why it seems like every year is exactly the same Ain't nothin new, it's all been said before Now I know why Sk**z ain't wrap up 2 double oh 4 [PackFM] I musta been outta my mind, sittin wastin my time Writin like this line is the line that'd gettin me signed Rockin beats on ca**ette steady pressing rewind Couldn't finish rhymes, I cried when the batteries died But f** it Just lock me in the booth and let me black out f** a battle, I ain't walk 8 miles since the black out Got a hold on this rap sh**, my album will make you tap-out Each track is the equivalent to viles from the crackhouse Spit raps from the streets, and boost my sales in the 'burbs The hood dont wanna hear it cause it's too many words It's like get nice or get paid, I'm weighing my priorities On either side of the game I stay in the minority Who want this more than me? I don't rap just to rhyme f** your top 4 MC's I'm at least 3 of mine Industry rule 4,079 This whole game was designed by the blind leadin the blind [Chorus] So quit tryin to say you're Down Down Quit tryin to say you're Down And get out Ya'll must have been blind Or out of your mind This year is mine QThousaN'5 So quit tryin to say you're Down Down Quit tryin to say you're Down And get out It's no surprise Ya'll fallin for lies Just wake the f** up And open your eyes [PackFM] My cell phone bill's due, my 2way's gone P got styles on lock like a new Akon f** a b**h, bust a nut bonus 2 acorns n***a retired last year, why's there new jay songs? My god this n***a's floodin my IPod n***as tradin their throwbacks for bu*ton up Izods Digi Cam and a tripod, reality show Called "Why The f** These Lil n***as Wanna Battle Me For?" Head claim that they be diggin but they'd rather be told Who's hot, so n***as lie about what they actually sold It's to the point I gotta laugh at who be packin these shows The bookbags be in effect, but they lackin the hoes The only cat lookin like me patted you down at the door And the only requisite to being cla**ic is old I don't know why I even bother puttin wax on the shelf For the past 10 years all I hear is "Tried By Twelve" Labels frontin so I put the sh** out by myself They want numbers, 'f** I'm supposed to do? Go buy myself? I spent about a grand for promo, record got played once My spine hurts from leaning back for the past 8 months I scrub my timbs, wash the same coat I rocked last winter Bart Simpson's still 10 and the Knicks need a center See the sh** never change, I still hop the train Broke as f**, but I still rock my name on my chain It's simple and plain, I just wanna entertain I wanna tour, but I ain't got enough sick days I got better things to do than just sit and complain So I'm out, f** ya couch! Rest in peace Rick James b*tch!