triflin'!

watchin the music video directors collection: spike jones

and the dvd reminded me of

one of the illest rap songs ever:

feelin' downtrodden

fresh kid turned rotten

i can't belive the "e" that i'm coppin'

over the years seems like i'm gettin' dumber

reminiscing to a time

when i was younger with a hunger

full of dreams

determination

self-esteem

but now it seems

they hesitate to be on my team

you know the routine

when you winnin'

they grinnin'

all up in your face

like they was with you from the beginnin'

but on the flipside

when you washed up like a riptide

fools clown 'bout

how you slipped

and let shit slide

beside the fact

my voice is wack

clowns runnin' round

talkin' bout i smoke crack

aint got no homies that got my back

yeah i'm a brotha

but sometimes i dont feel black

my girl is white

my game aint tight

niggas who aint seen me in a while be like

"dude, you i-ight?"

(chorus x 3)

who am i kiddin

who am i foolin'

when they be like

"what's up fat lip?"

and i say

"coolin"

(krs-one sample: what do you expect when u rhyme like a soft punk?!)

goin out like a sucka

almost everyday

in the back of your mind

you probably thinkin' i was gay

but naw

i'm just a bitch ass nigga

the type to get jacked

above the ribs ass nigga

see ive been a loser

just about all of my life

type that try to turn a ho into a housewife

what do you expect

i give respect

and feel for hoes

niggas keep in check

i'm far from hard

emtionally scarred

on pico boulevard

i was regarded as a retard

i make myself sick

get on my own nerves

immature

insecure

grown up nerd

has been emcee

on a label that's unstable

choppin bliggy on a table

(chorus x 3)

"what's up fat lip?" - fat lip