Yeah! This goes out to all you fake-ass motherf*ckers
doin your bullshit-ass parties (yeah, we in here)
You motherf*ckers are fake, you look like it
We know you look like it
Look at your f*ckin familiar face
The nine can't f*ck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Casanova)
Latex on my dick, on my wrists (on my wristssss)
Can't f*ck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Gun Hill Road)
Latex on my dick, on my wrists
Can't f*ck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss (Newark, New Jersey)
Latex on my dick, on my wristssss
Hypin up niggaz too much, bullshit's goin down
I don't give a f*ck about Howston Street
That's where they suckin dicks all day, niggaz meet
Play what you told to play, Flavmaster-ass nigga
You can't even cut straight, a DJ fast nigga
Y'all niggaz is monkeys with cups!
With that bullshit playlist, Arbitron even say you SUCK
Billboard hate you; you corny motherf*ckers are fake too
Wit'cha robot format, stick a bomb on your asscrack
Who sponsor you motherf*ckers, Speed stick deodorant
You motherf*ckers yeah - you owe the rent
Get rid of your staff they make me laugh with that local-ass shit
Y'all play all day talkin shit
And sittin on the toilet even Clear Channel's mad
All y'all do is flush toilets and shit all day
Report some ol' bullshit to BDS, like y'all the best
Transexuals, walkin up there with a f*ckin dress
Even Wendy Williams say you motherf*ckers be up in girdles and bras
Gettin they f*ckin nails pressed
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, on my wristssss
Can't f*ck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, on my wristssss
f*ck if we ready it's war on the station
Taliban, car bomb the whole f*ckin place in
Duct tape, the receptionist, boxcut up, the security
Gun down the P.D.; hold Angie Mar'
I strip her naked tie the bitch to the front of the door
I kick her face in; tie dynamite, to her nipples
I put a dildo in her mouth and if she moves flip the switch dude
It's doom, aiyyo the end of an era
Backstabbin bastards, no-talent asses
Angie got a bastard child by Nokio (faggot)
That has-been groupie bitch shoulda f*ckin known
Flex is a fruitcake nigga, fat faggot
Transvestite lover on Hunt's Point every night
Do a show with RuPaul, troublemaker, softest nigga
in the city, guys cum on his f*ckin titty
The worst DJ on KISS, you owe Chuck Chillout bitch
You got nerve to act large trick
You duck and hide, too many niggaz gettin shot outside (Game)
You gon' learn when that car show gets interrupted
A news break, they drove a Navi through your f*ckin gate
The type of niggaz y'all f*ck with little kids havin incest
A couple of years ago y'all was the first critics with that bullshit
Talkin about down South was weak, y'all was dissin Mannie Fresh
Only when Snoop come to town, y'all play his shit
Actin like y'all supportin the West; lyin-ass niggaz
Frank Crock' tryin-ass niggaz
Slick suckin dick-ass niggaz
Nuts when they get into town; I was listenin to Master P and shit
When you motherf*ckers was hatin 'em
Now all of a sudden Lil Jon is hot, and blew up
Now you gon' stand in the music bitch and act CRUNK
Now you tryin to get DOWN, late-ass nigga
I hate a fake-ass nigga, strawberry shake-ass nigga
