Lyrics:
the size of a fuckin' midget
I rhyme and they fuckin wit' it
So why would I fuckin' quit it
So I'll tap my blunt ashes on these liars and fuckin' critics
critics but we don't fucking care
All we hear is the drum beat and a fucking snare
All I got is too much hate, not enough love
Too many plates, not
the funk
All I got is critics in my ear that's poppin junk
Just like Levi's, you need to ZIP
your lip up rhymes when it's time to flip
Hit it up quick - like
CAVIAR!
I'M THE STAR, I'M THE STAR OF THE SHOW!
All Of The Critics Reviewed Me A Great,
Seats For My Show Sell For Gold,
Billboard, Variety Headline
the critics say, we know how to play,
We're the center of it all 'till we leave it! YES!
WE'LL JUST RAZZLE DAZZLE 'EM,
TAKE 'EM BY SURPRISE AND BE A HIT!
Hand!
Noted Op'ra Scholars And The Critics Join To Say He's Grand,
From The Credits On The Program, He's The Classic Of The Stage,
When The Curtain
you out the cage
From the get-go, the critics ranted and raved
Cause Hip-Hop was too strong
The road to the riches we began to pave
Where the body,
to tie down both hands
I gotta use my brain, maintain and expand
Some don't like what I do, I say fuck it, they're critics, too
Don't
over
Does no good anyhow.
I'm not a critic and I'm not a friend
Coming to terms or coming to an end?
Another test of wills could bring us down
I sense
recognize
Ain't nobody seein' Ali Vegas, recordwise
My team, we be on Duke, your team is butter new
Top talent critics is sayin' Waterloo
Ali have
Don't pay no mind to the so-called critics, so check it, the be E A T,
Yeah that's what hypes me.
Yo not a pipe dream, so don't entice me with pretty
My album sucks, the critics say
I can't sing and I can't play
All I care about is sex and money
I look out-dated, I think that's funny
But
the truth, deal with it
But you complain everytime I'm real with it
I'm bout to kill critics, and then take 'em to war
And teach 'em how to put their love
to impuning progress
Judicial officials are made to egress
Our critics are given the axe
The needs of many outweigh the few
Profficide required for us
but the critics won't understand
It's just a lonely day.
You swim up to the mainstream, then you bite the author.
You could be a star, too, if you're near edges.
Fuck the opinions of these haters and critics
The Love Train Come along, come along,
There's a party tonight.
Have a laugh, sing a song,
Ain't no critic in sight.
Any time of the day,
Yeah
kids playin' the critics hard
Go back to your other hobby, Pokemon cards
Local emcees won't start it, done
On the mic I make more faces than
world
I declare my independence
From the critics and their stones
I can find my revolution
I can learn to stand alone
[Chorus x3]
they trying to get wit it
Crack the back of all critics in a New York minute
You ain't seeing me, my dome is tinted
Return, the dues that you never
to their own opinions
'Cause everyone's a critic, and even on your best days
Someone's got something bad to say
Yet I ignore the things I hear, ignore
Buildings I'm going all the way forget what
The critics say its all about them royalties
If you don't like it then suck on these!
I said I'm back in
world
I declare my independence
From the critics and their stones
I can find my revolution
I can learn to stand alone
[Chorus x3]
Was killing to get in it,
so I choose to peep the G right after we done did it
I'm telling you this because I'm the sweet pussy critic
I
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