Make A Rapper Upset

Lyrics

[Hook: Kool Keith] Make a rapper upset, make a DJ upset x4 [Verse 1: Kool Keith] They say I'm rap mogul Russell Simmons in the Hip-Hop Summit Too many girls got me coming I'm what your wife is loving Broadway ventriloquist Every rapper out sit on my lap like a puppet He's my miniature-sized Flip Wilson, watch him talk "What you mean you working me like a puppet? Okay, then who are you?" Whoa, shut up, I'm the owner of you I can make you move your shoulders too Frosted cookies, I don't do Because you rap from the butt on down with the Hostess crew Cupcakes by the tons, your girl has some nice Cinnabuns You rap in the booth and brag, I like the way her juices run [Hook] [Verse 2:Shade Clock Da Rappa] They say my songs ain't radio-friendly, so they don't play me I'm on that Gucci, Fendi, bitches steadily envy I'm all about my loot, niggas calling me pretty I'm on that Puss In Boots, niggas calling me kitty-kitty My fat cat got niggas committing murder Drowning in this pussy is a death you never heard of I keep it low-key but you can find me in [?] I rub off, motherfucking jerk-off I make a rapper upset, piss a DJ off Niggas mad but fuck that, turn your feelings off Turn the lights on and see a fucking icon Not that shit on your iPhone but the shit that Michael Jacks-on Shade Clock, Kool Keith got me on this motherfucking track but no pimping I look like an R & B singer, right, but no singing [Hook] [Verse 3: Fred Beanz] Fred Beans, I keep it locked, God know I keep it true Why fake what it is, watch your place, what it do Rappers, they be mad at me, DJ's, they after me But I'm in the hood on my grind causing catastrophes I would prefer to keep it low as possible while trying to blow I'm out here stashing all my money watching all my statures grow Keep your bitch away from me, especially if you're cuffing her 'Cause one minute, she's in your arms, the next minute, I'm fucking her You can catch me on a late night trying to get my head right Or with my team in the studio getting my flows tight My comfort level is never short of a thousand That's why I only feel safe when a thousand niggas surround me So think what you want to think when it comes to a G You know a lot of gangsters but not like me So grab yourself a cup, fill it halfway up 'Cause this here is a toast for niggas who don't give a fuck [Hook]