Featuring kazi
[madlib]
Hey yo itand's about sex lies money murder jewels cars
Clothes hos hats blunts and gats
These are the things when you think of raps
Now a days if you ainand't geeinand' then apparently you ainand't seeinand'
Like a normal human being mad lives waistinand'
Too many niggas thatand's freebasinand'
Modern day slavery run by racists
While youand're actinand' like you got a chip on your brain
You donand't wanna see a nigga succeed without no pain
Off othersand' misery you probably gain
The games people play always pissing me off
Make me wanna start rushinand' like my name was gorbechev
Iand've got to go for self, now a days by myself
Cuz itand's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
Brothers playinand' the role like we friends to the end
But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz
[kazi]
Yo, youand're irritating, do you know what youand're doing?
Thatand's why my head donand't really nod when you bust
Letand's check your background, no outlook on future plans
Thatand's why you wonand't last cuz your hip hop is jammed
Plugged up with wackness, how could you let this happen?
I thought you was the man, now i hold your rhymes for target practice
I canand't role with the, i canand't hang with the
Fake nigga, *bitch* nigga, ainand't got their backs when itand's time to throw down
Verbal wars, they never came around
Ya side of town, now show me how you get down
Whatand's this, now ya speechless? show me whatand's the reason
Lacking skills, ainand't reaching nothing but deacons
As i go for self, now a days by myself
Cuz itand's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
Niggas playinand' the roles like we friends to the end
But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz
[wild child]
Iand'm wild child the rhyme constructor,
Madliband's the beat maker
Funk fakers in the place, hey yo, this rhyme might make ya
Snap back, check ya crews one time pay out your fees
I step on the mic, eat mcand's up like mickey dand's
Fake mcand's, canand't you please realize we rock the seas
Stepping on the microphones with 1, 2and's, and 3and's
The mellowist, moodiest brother rhyming with that rhythmic technique
Sort of unique, youand'll hesitate to speak
When jack rips the rhyme time for a little
Get together with my crew cuz iand'm like yeah, we gonna spit the
Freestyle, freestyle flows from the top
Them spontaneous rhymes that make you wanna hop
Now say what you say but a.k.a. jack be known
To rarely write them rhymes because iand'm freestylinand' prone
Tired of mcand's who never pass the mic
And yo, we be like, andquot;time to kick that assandquot;
I gots to for self, now a days by myself
Cuz itand's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
Brothers playinand' the role like we friends in the end
But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz
