Lets talk about over excited boys on the road,
who break all street on every area code,
couldnt get a real name for themselfs living of reflected glory, living off face,
said he knows slimzee ,maxwell, gods gift, said he knows plake, said he knows ace.
Claims he's tight wiv mega man, cool with romeo cousin of kaish,
said he knows neeko breder hype said he had lunch at lethals place,
backstage with the N.A.S.T.Y crew where i asked him to get out of my FACE,
as he looks for the face, i look for a way to move him clearly outa my face,
and i leave him there, hopes for the face receiving air,
then i get a live late night phone call
pissed cuz its gone past buisness hours on the clock this,
number dont look local this is why i dont answer the phone,
20 missed calls is total plus 8 voicemails bout 14 messages
people cant take hints and messages, and the message is leave me alone.
people got a problem, act like i used to make dub-plates for them,
so they could look good and tell tales, its all jiggy and we look like pals,
and i can be the next big star in your phone book,
u look like a real top boi when the gurls look big bold capitals front page

Writer : DYLAN MILLS
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group