Feat. redman & royce da 5'9"

[bun b]

I'm the one-man army bun b
I've never been taken out
I keep emcees breaking out

I'm bringing real rap back and
Taking the faking out
I'm clearing all the bull%#@! out the way

To make a vacant route
Ok now let the real ^!$$%s roll through
It's going for you new ^!$$%s and the old too

It was some bull%#@! then and it's some bull%#@! now
So i'm just tryna keep the bull%#@! down
They say the rap game needs balance to keep it level

Just like the eq with the bass mid and treble
And yeah that's true but if you wanna point blame
Just be careful about the mother$#&@ing way you aim

You blame radio internet and politics
But see we all really know it's just a pile of %#@!
You not playing cause your music ain't hitting

The people don't like you stop hating start quitting mutha$#&@a

[hook - bun b]

You saying you the man that's the key to you
Because we knowing what you did and what you didn't do
It's not the %#@! you say it's the %#@! you not saying

You know better show better step it up and stop playing
Stop playing


[verse 2: royce]
^!$$%s be lying talking about they bust a heater
Once i see him they be more like justin bieber

Leave it my rivals underground like skyzoo's how i do
I have em laying on the ground bleeding
Butt naked with a bullet in his mother$#&@ing head like erykah badu

I find irony in being in the place where
I'm wearing gucci mane getting white boy wasted
I tell a ^!$$% break bread or take lead

I'm trying to get rid of this weight k-fed
Me and bun got the gangsta bond
We like that once-in-a-lifetime fame to you that ain't the prom

I'm not a fan of no man i'm not stan
Flow like !@*9 that's why they go god damn
I whip it up in the kitchen like pots and pans

I'm god-like when i'm praying i should stand

[hook]


[verse 3: redman]
No rapper can rap quite like i can

Now take your best-known rapper and make him a fan
I'm the man homeboy been running the block
I make you say go reggie and do the wop ha ha

And i'm doc the ^!$$%s are hating
My flow and your swag it don't relate
Cause i'm grrreat

Jewels like frosted flakes
Light-skinned just one shade darker than drake
I hold weight when the camera rolling

It's like golf how i got the us open
^!$$% i'm nice i see you scoping
Think twice before you move that close in

That's my dosage call me tomorrow
Look so fly when you call me a barber
Everything i write call me the author

Baby i'm back sorry i lost you