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Caught you lookin'✦ for the same thing
It's a new thing, check out this I bring
Uh Oh the roll below✦ the level✦
'Cause I'm livin'✦ low next to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio✦
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder✦ how
Some people never✦ know
The enemy✦ could be their friend, guardian
I'm not a hooligan
I rock the party✦ and
Clear all the madness, I'm not a racist
Preach to teach to all
'Cause some they never✦ had this
Number✦ one, not born to run
About✦ the gun
I wasn't licensed to have one
The minute✦ they see me, fear me
I'm the epitome, a public✦ enemy✦
Used,✦ abused✦ without clues
I refused to blow a fuse
They even✦ had it on the news
Don't believe✦ the hype
Yes
Was the start of my last jam
So here it is again,✦ another def jam
But since I gave you all a little something
That we knew you lacked✦
They still consider me a new jack
All the critics you can hang 'em
I'll hold the rope
But they hope to the pope
And pray it ain't dope
The follower of Farrakhan
Don't tell me that you understand
Until you hear the man
The book of the new school rap game
Writers✦ treat me like Coltrane, insane✦
Yes to them, but to me I'm a different kind
We're brothers of the same mind, unblind
Caught in the middle and
Not surrenderin'
I don't rhyme for the sake of of riddlin'
Some claim that I'm a smuggler
Some say I never✦ heard of 'ya
A rap burglar, false media✦
We don't need it do we?
It's fake that's what it be to 'ya, dig me?
Don't believe✦ the hype
Don't believe✦ the hype, its a sequel✦
As an equal, can I get this through to you
My 98's boomin'✦ with a trunk of funk
All the jealous punks can't stop the dunk
Comin'✦ from the school of hard knocks
Some perpetrate, they drink Clorox✦
Attack✦ the black, 'cause I know they lack exact
The cold facts, and still they try to Xerox✦
Leader✦ of the new school, uncool✦
Never✦ played the fool, just made the rules✦
Remember there's✦ a need to get alarmed
Again✦ I said I was a timebomb
In the daytime✦ the radio's✦ scared✦ of me
'Cause I'm mad, plus I'm the enemy✦
They can't c'mon and play with me in primetime✦
'Cause I know the time, plus I'm gettin'✦ mine
I get on the mix late in the night
They know I'm livin'✦ right, so here go the mike, sike
Before✦ I let it go, don't rush my show
You try to reach and grab and get elbowed
Word to herb, yo if you can't swing this
Just a little bit of the taste of the bass for you
As you get up and dance at the LQ
When some deny✦ it, defy✦ if I swing bolos✦
Then they clear the lane I go solo✦
The meaning of all of that
Some media✦ is the whack
You believe✦ it's true, it blows me through the roof
Suckers, liars get me a shovel✦
Some writers✦ I know are damn devils
For them I say don't believe✦ the hype
Yo Chuck, they must be on a pipe, right?
Their pens and pads I'll snatch
'Cause I've had it
I'm not an addict fiendin' for static✦
I'll see their tape recorder and grab it
No, you can't have it back silly✦ rabbit✦
I'm going' to my media✦ assassin
Harry✦ Allen,✦ I gotta✦ ask him
Yo Harry,✦ you're a writer,✦ are we that type?
Don't believe✦ the hype
I got flavor and all those things you know
Yeah boy, part two bum rush and show
Yo Griff, get the green black red and
Gold down countdown to Armageddon
88 you wait the S1Ws will
Rock the hard jams, treat it like a seminar
Teach the bourgeois, and rock the boulevard
Some say I'm negative✦
But they're not positive✦
But what I got to give
The media✦ says this