Yo, check it out
It's fucked up,
Cause I don't see either one of us budgin.
I'm withholding my anger though I'd like to be the strangler
Of this punk ass little pussy's puny neck.
It's my right to insist that he acknowledge my existence,
But he just displays complete lack of respect.
That's what he says to himself as he uses magazines to trash me,
As he sits with both his feet up at his desk.
Smokes a bag of his weed, and starts imagining things,
And he just can't see that he's manically depressed.
And in his jealousy and envy it just whirls him in a frenzy,
As he turns on MTV and sees my face.
He dont exist in this world, so he just twists and he twirls,
Spirals and spins till he hurls himself into rage.
And its destroying him slowly, cause he does not even know me,
Even though he sees me everywhere he goes.
So he just tortures himself, he has no fortune and wealth,
So he extorts someone else to get his dough.
And now hes acting like a bully, so he tries to push and pull me,
But he knows that he can't fool me so he's mad.
He has no choice but to scream, and raise his voice up at me,
Cause it annoys him to see that I aint scared.
You aint no mother fuckin Buuuuully
And I aint bowin to no mother fuckin Buuuuully
I won't allow it, aint gon' coward to no Buuuuully
I'll be damned if I dont stand up to a Buuuuully
Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a Buuuuuuuuuuuuully
And I know it must me fuckin with you emotionally (Eeeeeeeeee)
Now I'm not tryin to make anymore enimies
No more unfortunately.
There's so many other mother fuckers, there just are.
They just keep houndin' at me,
Now that I'm down with 50.
Suddenly now I got beef with this fagget Ja (hahahaha)
But his ass is such a puppet
Irv could shove his whole hand up it
And just make him say what he wants him to say
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So now Ja thinks that he's so tough and Murda Inc.s the big bad wolf
And they go huffin' puffin' blow our label down
But our buildin's made outta bricks so you aint takin out shit
And dawg you just did a song with Bobby Brown.
So now you try to pull the race car n it backfires in your face hard
Cause you know we don't play that black n white shit
Plus the stylist you fucked when you was extasied up,
was just a man whos dressed up as a white bitch.
You aint no mother fuckin Buuuuully
And I aint bowin to no mother fuckin Buuuuully
I won't allow it, aint gon' coward to no Buuuuully
I'll be damned if I dont stand up to a Buuuuully
Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a Buuuuuuuuuuuuully
You must be takin' to much (Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
Now what bothers me the most about hip hop
Is we so close to pickin up where we left off with Big and Pac
We just lost Jam Master Jay, Big L got blasted away
Plus we lost ???
It's like a never ending cycle,
That just seems to come ??
Everybodys gotta be so fuckin hard.
And I'm not excluding myself,
Cause I've been stupid aswell,
I've been known to loose it when someone says sumthin smart.
But as we grow as men we learn to let shit go,
But then again theres always so much bullshit we can't really stand.
We all got reps to uphold, when someone steps on our toes,
There's no exception it goes for every man.
But if Irv really gave a fuck about Ja like he claims he does,
He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs.
But he just keeps feeding him pills,
So if that E doesn't kill him someone from G-unit will,
and I aint buzzed.
Dawg I'm talkin to you straight, this situation escalates
and works ???????? to this game
If I get killed for this rap,
I got a million in cash that says I will get you back in Haley's name.
You aint no mother fuckin Buuuuully
And I aint bowin to no mother fuckin Buuuuully
I won't allow it, aint gon' coward to no Buuuuully
I'll be damned if I dont stand up to a Buuuuully
Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a Buuuuuuuuuuuuully
Irv and get your boy up off that (Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
