"The Middle Finger"
[Jerry Seinfeld:]
Now, one of the services you provide is giving them something to talk about.
Let 'em talk. It makes 'em happy, it makes 'em feel good.
They don't believe half the s*** they say.
People wanna talk. Yeah, it's fun to talk
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
But I can't move with too many rap dudes
I respect dudes from my double M crew
But I'm just not that dude hanging on to who's who's and such
Cash rule for some, got room for none
Can't fool with n***** who put the rumors up
Wanted to quit, rap music sucks
But couldn't run a 4.2, so with you I'm stuck
Went in the booth, truth? the only tool I trust
And that's sayin' a lot, cause Pro Tools be stuck
You grindin' hot, they wanna be cool with yah
They're like consignment shops, they're old news to us
[Hook:]
Society, I trip 'em
Aye well look now
I got to be the realest
Aye well look now
Society, I trip 'em
Aye well look now
Should follow no n****
Just the god inside of my mirror
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
Fightin' for my respect, receive it or nothin' else
Preachin' and geekin', I kinda think that I'm Malcolm X
MDMA in my juice, jaws tired and thru
Now I'm sweatin' cause the b******, they perspired me to
Are you judgin' me now? Do you f*** with me now?
Miscarried my first child, ain't finna come out
f*** the therapy route, where the syrup and loud?
Blue 30 come around, there's the smile
Opiated, could show up later with more elation
All my b****** say, "Take it easy, enjoy the paper"
Try to be with the people, see what I'm fightin'
Them inner demons, and how it was eatin' me while I be in Vegas
Yeah, life a gamble anyway jo
Pop a perc, I could merk through the pain though
Mind bills pilin' up, drop a single
Thrill's all gone when that m**********' fame go
Ever seen a mix J Cole and Django?
Educated, s***, but he whip like he ain't though
Black b****** say my s*** is so graceful
White b****** barely know me up in Graystone
[Hook]
[Jerry Seinfeld:]
Now, one of the services you provide is giving them something to talk about.
Let 'em talk. It makes 'em happy, it makes 'em feel good.
They don't believe half the s*** they say.
People wanna talk. Yeah, it's fun to talk
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
But I can't move with too many rap dudes
I respect dudes from my double M crew
But I'm just not that dude hanging on to who's who's and such
Cash rule for some, got room for none
Can't fool with n***** who put the rumors up
Wanted to quit, rap music sucks
But couldn't run a 4.2, so with you I'm stuck
Went in the booth, truth? the only tool I trust
And that's sayin' a lot, cause Pro Tools be stuck
You grindin' hot, they wanna be cool with yah
They're like consignment shops, they're old news to us
[Hook:]
Society, I trip 'em
Aye well look now
I got to be the realest
Aye well look now
Society, I trip 'em
Aye well look now
Should follow no n****
Just the god inside of my mirror
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone (aye well look now)
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
f*** you, leave me alone
Fightin' for my respect, receive it or nothin' else
Preachin' and geekin', I kinda think that I'm Malcolm X
MDMA in my juice, jaws tired and thru
Now I'm sweatin' cause the b******, they perspired me to
Are you judgin' me now? Do you f*** with me now?
Miscarried my first child, ain't finna come out
f*** the therapy route, where the syrup and loud?
Blue 30 come around, there's the smile
Opiated, could show up later with more elation
All my b****** say, "Take it easy, enjoy the paper"
Try to be with the people, see what I'm fightin'
Them inner demons, and how it was eatin' me while I be in Vegas
Yeah, life a gamble anyway jo
Pop a perc, I could merk through the pain though
Mind bills pilin' up, drop a single
Thrill's all gone when that m**********' fame go
Ever seen a mix J Cole and Django?
Educated, s***, but he whip like he ain't though
Black b****** say my s*** is so graceful
White b****** barely know me up in Graystone
[Hook]