Lyrics
im jealous of dez silly rappas, gettin deals & laughin at me,
while im tryin hard, got my body feeled wit envy
still gotta 9-5, yea its true im workin hard,
but black & young, senority got ova me, dey wanna tempt me
steady blastin CDs everyday, im ridin round da town,
decided 2 turn 2 da radio, i gotta hear
attempt 2 turn it up, my hand got stuck
den noticed, rappas gettin worst by da year
gotta throw my 2 cents in, like a musician on da corna
give a piece of my mind, but no organ donor
now we bangin on da door, but dey dont here a sound
so stealth, no site like we aint around
dey seein plenty thangs, but dey blind by da hype
walkin by talent, like im outtasite
boy who talkin bout, who could it be
who say dey in dis, u, nah its da industry
industry, dey thank dey gettin me,
its da industry, dey cant get 2 me
hopped up, out da bed, turned my swag a lil higha
its mr. on fiya, da consequences dire
my money so high, it on cloud 9 & its long like Pinochicco nostrils
do da Ricky Bobby, stop pose, 4 da cam, take a picture baby
u on candid camera, gotcha like a joke
my money like tape, so im neva broke
and clean, can i introduce ya 2 soap
yea i swag surf, all yall do is soak
man im tied 2 dis game, bet u need some rope
im sellin mo den anybody, yea u know im dope
gotta throw my 2 cents in, like a musician on da corna
give a piece of my mind, but no organ donor
now we bangin on da door, but dey dont here a sound
so stealth, no site like we aint around
dey seein plenty thangs, but dey blind by da hype
walkin by talent, like im outtasite
boy who talkin bout, who could it be
who say dey in dis, u, nah its da industry
industry, dey thank dey gettin me,
its da industry, dey cant get 2 me
laidback, chillin, den i let my guitar strum
den u add da bass, next theres a drum
by da time u know it, u done made a band
first u get groupies, theres ya first fans
wind blowin, feel like u in Hollywood
damn Ivy's bad, but Holly's good
Christmas carol, Carmen Carroll, i can be da man
im mr ova sittin, she misundastand
same likes & dislikes, polarity
in different bodies, split personality
goin across world, ridin in da car
i always fall 4 ya type, dont wanna trip 2 far
gotta throw my 2 cents in, like a musician on da corna
give a piece of my mind, but no organ donor
now we bangin on da door, but dey dont here a sound
so stealth, no site like we aint around
dey seein plenty thangs, but dey blind by da hype
walkin by talent, like im outtasite
boy who talkin bout, who could it be
who say dey in dis, u, nah its da industry
