Fame

Lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: T$] Uh, y'all ain't ready, in your dreams like Freddy Flow is too cold bro, I cut like a machetes In your girls river, then I bust like the levees Carry a big load, boy that's Toyota or Chevy Pick your poison, they both are deadly And compared to mine, your situation's kinda petty My lyrics coming heavy like your girl in missionary position And they call me the dentist, the way I clean these foul mouths Reppin 318 the only way I know how Unexpected like ejecting water from a brown cow The game is looking ugly: bow tie and unibrow Niggas talking down but ho, who's cooler now? The hot boys down popping with a cooler sound You said it's smart to end it now? Wow... [Pause] Who's stupid now? Bring it back I wanna see how that sound! I said bring it back I wanna see how that sound! I can't see defeat like the bride's white gown, but who the groom though? I got my eyes on you know who though. No homo. No Bruno It's T$ baby! Juno! All these niggas playing games, if anything I'm UNO Do it this for love, make my wallet fat; sumo! Brain like a tutor! Big cheese call it Gouda! Pretty yellow thing, I heard she dropped it low; Luda! Walking tall, chest out. Interview at Hooters You boys don't want beef. Change your religion to Buddhist It's $! [Intermission] [Verse 2: Kiddabrah] Uh, well if it isn't the young Kid back to kill it again Oh yes it is and what a thrill it has been, to be apart of this shit Please pardon my French. It's just I'm feeling like a NBA star on the bench "Coach, put me in the game!" I get a block and a steal Then I dribble down court and get a shot in the field Second half like Air Jordon, ain't no stopping the win! Then I turn my Kobe on and make a shot for the win Ya see, I got it all planned out But even though I see it my mind I'm dreaming on the sidelines And even though me playing ain't likely I keep my head and I look on the brightside Cause see it's obviously possible Cause if these fake niggas made it, then it's hardly an obstacle I'm better than those niggas wait, pardon me I'm talking cool Basically I'm on my way and y'all won't see me stopping soon-er or later I'm out to get this paper That's all a nigga knows, so I'm a do it till my days up Haters tryna put me down, but I just throw that weight up So now they made me stronger, and nobody wanna face us Niggas be hating because they know we're making progress I swear this history making in the process You wander where we going, look up If you planning to beat us there, Goodluck! Goodluck (2x) ShamRoc in this bitch, Woo! [Outro]