[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