[Intro]   If fact I remember you   You rap too? Oh that's right   Yeah you used to come to my shows   Whenever I was in your city   I guess I should apologize for giving you the credit   Of being more intelligent than you looked   I guess it's a good thing that God loves ugly   Yo, remember when you asked me for some advice?      [Verse]   Come one, it's easy, all you gotta do   Is nod to the beat, talk about what's wrong with you   I did it, a couple others did too   And you can follow in these footprints if shoes fit you   From all regions now, they're trying to steal the style   Look they bit me, and I'm tryin to hide my smile   Cause I tell you, ain't much as flattering   As a grasshopper tryin to smash a teacher with a battle ram   I ain't made, always been a fan of flashbacks   Go ahead, wear your heart on your backpack   But don't forget my name when you start to talk shit   Up in the atmosphere with God in the cockpit   Self-deprecate my way to a better fate   Meditate through the hate, let 'em speculate   Elevate the heat, burn 'em up like hot cakes   Cops came late, tried to fix it all with scotch tape   Pain, the brand new escape, from the brain   And strange days that came with the mistakes   Mis-tastes a little bit to dangerous   I see where they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin with      That's gotta hurt man, put it in the chorus   See if I can get your girlfriend to sing it for us   She like it, it helps her understand you   And you like it, it helps you understand too   And I should walk away, it's getting hard to keep control   When I'm checking all these stalkers, and my records aren't even gold   Breathe in slow, conserve the temper   Show these mother fuckers what this microphone is meant for      Try not to curse, it hurts the verse   It proves that you have a strong lack of better words   But sometimes nothing can replace a cut   Just turn up the bass and come face the front   They ain't trying to listen if you've got a lot to say   And some nothing, still catch a lot of pay   Man, I wanna play, but I'm not gonna walk my way   Back to Coney Island just to catch a couple props today   I nominate myself as the governor   Faced in front of the judge, like I wasn't fuckin her   Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get with the program   Already had you bent over the desk singin slow jams   Peace to the Molemen, Murs, Sage Francis   Anyone else done the work, can take chances   First and the last months rent takes precedent   Other than that, god bless the Fifth Element   Don't give a fuck what ya'll think of Slug   Take your fangs out if you ain't drinkin blood   And blame it on that life you don't live   But shit talking says more about you than we kid      [Outro]   And now we gotta a little secret (don't we) [repeated in background as well]   And every time I see you man, I'm gonna remember   You are not who you wish you were   You are not what you wish you were right?   Do me a favor man, you hate me?   Just walk past me man, don't even acknowledge me   Just pretend I don't exist man, don't even look at me man   Ba-bam ba-bam-BAM [repeated]      [altered lyrics from song "BAM"]      We land on your plate like a housefly   Just another face from the southside   The fall guy, all eyes on the tall small fry   While I try not to make your doll cry   What you call "fly"? What you call "fresh"   Multi-bulls-eye-sex-and-checks-and-death   I guess I'm best left for dead in a breath   That was never impressed by what's possessed   Girlfriend I need your help   Cause the head on my shoulders won't fuck itself   And when you're ready come around uptown   Up Up girl let your strap down, put your strap down