I’m the One [F.U. Remix]

Lyrics

[Pre-Intro: Sample] Hey, fuck face, you wanna get by me? There's only two things stoppin' ya Fear and common sense [Intro: Kate Bush (Sampled)] Army dreamers [Ad-libs: Weapon X] C'mon, yeah, yo [Verse 1: Weapon X] I'm not with a callow, backbone softer than marrow No enemies worthy, I stay sharp boxin' my shadow Deal death to any rapper like I'm locked in your tar row Wheel your broken and battered body to a plot and a barrel And drop it in shallow, drop on the hallowed ground with a six-step Pen a verse and then lock it inside a crypt, decks I'm listenin' to [?], dippin' with my dick wet Wrist-necker knuckles, better spoils at my gift net No bitch threats, I leap into beef eager But I'm hearin' nothin' back like I'm speakin' to beef eaters Retreat as a figure, same as them street dreamers Speech beatin' up the language like Greek teens who in cheap femurs Speedin' up on [?] Road, these rappers should know I ain't tryna rap wit' you, bro, not after the show I ain't tryna clap when you flow or back you wit' dough I'm a rap star that you just happen to know, oh! [Chorus: Weapon X] I'm the one they try to undermine 'Cause I don't play by the rules set by their team I'm the one they all try to pretend Is not part of what you fuckers like to call the scene In the one they can't look in the eye 'Cause they know in their own hearts, their a lesser MC, yeah I'm the one they all love to hate, yeah, that's me "King o' the town, yeah I been that" [Verse 2: Weapon X] Now I ain't got time to be online or be all PC Got my ma on the line, hypin' like, "We on TV!" We takin' it beyond CD and haters that be on CD Is all soft like Beyon's CDs I'm hopin' that their mom see me and ask if they know me Ask if I might roll through and ask her to blow me Ask if we homies, ask if they can get a signed picture Wit' ya local rap star, nah, you wouldn't mind, would ya? Could ya picture me spittin' somethin' lesser than fire In fresher attire, game's safe unless I retire The pressure applier, address a messiah Yes, a messiah, judgement day cometh, get with the choir I done retired from battlin', done with firin' javelins At some tired, embarrassin' rappers' abdomens So that's that, turn this APRA money here to NASDAC And I'll be hittin' Vegas playin' blackjack with Jack Black (Double down) [Chorus: Weapon X] I'm the one they try to undermine 'Cause I don't play by the rules set by their team (Damn right) I'm the one they all try to pretend Is not part of what you fuckers like to call the scene In the one they can't look in the eye 'Cause they know in their own hearts, their a lesser MC, yeah I'm the one they all love to hate, yeah, that's me "King-king o' the town, yeah-yeah I been that" [Outro] "King-king o' the town Yeah, I-been-that King o'-king o'-ki- King o' the town, yeah, I been that King-king o' the town- -Town-town-town-yeah, I- -Yeah, I Yeah, I been-king o' the town [Chorus: Weapon X] I'm the one they try to undermine 'Cause I don't play by the rules set by their team (Yeah, I don't play) I'm the one they all try to pretend Is not part of what you fuckers like to call the scene In the one they can't look in the eye 'Cause they know in their own hearts, their a lesser MC, yeah (Yeah, look in the eye, yo) I'm the one they all love to hate, yeah, that's me "King-king o' the town, yeah I been that"