Lyrics:
your full potential begins when you recognize this
(Alriiighht)
Your most precious asset
That's what time is
And being on time requires no talent
Ask yo
McPhee, Skin white as can be
No Talent, You see, It's tore up, It's ate up, We think that it's made up
But the core it don't save us, From Lack A Moribus
We
I'm black I rob and automatically assume I ain't got no job
On my own land I feel like an immigrant
If I was white I wouldn't of thought O.J. Was
dem white packs where my white socks at
Niggas say he so white he tellin a white lie
Neva sold no white and he ain't neva see a white pie
Man I swear
Talent
Pay all the bills with Talent
Music and we got Talent
Soon we go eat off Talent
They don't no Talent
So we got Talent
Paying all the bills
ain't no joke
All white we comin'
Everything all white (everything all white)
My car white too (my car white too)
Everything all white (everything
this, white that in my white sox hat
Used 2 hide dem white packs where my white socks at
Niggas say he so white he tellin a white lie
Neva sold no
Boy says truth
White no white no power
White no power white no power
White no white no white no power
White no power white no power
White no
Only white dude that went to my school
That spit, proved I'm sick, and I will eat MCs, I have room
To grow, the talent show, I rocked the vest like
White
He said 'Half a milli, that's about right'
Pulled out 5 cash, told him 'shine it up nice' (That's Right)
No, that's Cocaine White (That's Right)
The way I'm rapping on this beat
It feel asthmatic
Shorty asked me what the play is
I said ask madden
Tryna cheat a quarter yay
That's a mad talent
Boy don't waste your talent
Boy don't waste your talent
Boy
Boy don't waste your talent
Boy don't waste your talent
Boy
Boy don't waste your talent
Ustedes no valen ni un paquete de M&M
Veme ninguno que tira por que temen
To' son poco talent poco talent y mucha pista
To' son poco talent poco talent
rockin' the mic check
Who's up next? Not impressed by their lyrical disconnect
So I stride on the scene with my plain white tee
No bling, no Gucci, just
and tell them lies about your mom
Like, you never said you're proud of me
No wonder I left you alone at home
I just want to say whatever comes to mind
I just
take a can of paint and go paint the White House
Yeah, your favorite rapper's got no talent
Homeboy got coke habits
Used to drive a Porsche 'til I
Its raw talent no horse play
That motivation that killer season
Shot his ass with 12 bars they helped em up
Now he still bleeding
You think you nice you
shit
If you believing I'ma stop well then you missed shit
Scope a Q and now I formulate a mischief
Whoever poppin' over talent bitch you missed shit
Now
an earlobe (ten)
I push it out the box (box)
They white, not clouded up (all my diamonds white, no, I'm not racist)
White see-through wraps (white)
Chrono
Twenty-three years, still ain't penetratin' the culture
You are not top five in mine, B.I.G or Pac eyes
No Andre, no Nas, stop tellin' white lies
Sniff
And play games with each other in their sand-box world
And you can't find it either in the no-talent fools
That run around gallant
And make all rules for
We'd like to go into a thing called, um
"Ain't
No New Thing" It's, um, based on, um
The fact that white people continue to
To rip off black artists
Like Adrian Peterson, I get stronger
As the game, it get longer
I like blood red like Game homie
But I ain't up in no gang homie
Like Gucci Mane, 20
E yh yh yh yh
Uhh woh woh woh
E yh yh yh
Dey say na me Dey cause commotion
Dey say my song no need promotion
Dey say my lyrics be lk lotion
Dem Dey
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