[Verse 1: Patches]

I'm 17 working on my second tape

The competition stroking my ego, its got me feeling great

Cause all of yo shit, o shit

Nobody really noticed

Cause just like a fight with Sharkiesha you got no hits

I should loan y'all bums a verse or two

I'm so versatile I could make yo style cool

My demeanor make you jealous

They in love with the kid, I'm like my generations Elvis

I got all the attention, I'm a little bit selfish

They say that I'm arrogant but I really can't help it (I can't help it)

You would be too, if you been the man since you was two

And every time the women talking talking the topic is always you

(In a high pitched voice)

Oh my God, did you see Patches today? He's so cute

I know girl and all of his raps are so smooth

(Back in normal pitch)

These bitches love Patches, they recite all my raps

The lights hit on young Patch and its like Jodeci back

Man wassup?

[Interlude: Dennis Graham]

But that’s… that’s where all this.. that’s where the feeling is

That’s where all that shit comes from… you know? I mean like

The music that you and I used to listen to ahh.. was just..

Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all

We went through everything..

I remember you loved Jodeci

Loved Jodeci (repeated)

[Verse 2: King Black]

I'm in the game like a small forward

Pause that, shooting guard, I'm trying to ball Jordan

I had to take a step back to get my mind focused

I had to throw the rays on to get my mind focused

If beauty in the eye of the beholder then the green I'm holding

And I ain't going nowhere while that cement pouring

Put my name in the game while they love you like Raymond

Cause niggas get quick and I ain't talking bout Damon

Pacing, patiently waiting

Make your moves quick, black bottles of that ace and

Greedy paper cuts, I'm mowing on acres

Too high up, top floor elevation

Still hogg shit, RIP Aviation

Bitches catch feelings and I'm gone like a magic trick (poof)

Purple haze in the swishers, that's a magic stick

Pour up magic wine

Stop pump faking, D Wade wanna-bes

Chill bitch hit the trees

D-12 Hemi V

Niggas couldn't fuck with me

Tint the windows, drop the top, call that shit third degree

Allergic to the fuckery, but everybody fuck with me

I'm laid back, I lay her back

King Black

[Bridge: Patches & King Black]

Ain't no fucking with the family (Nah)

Bitches love us like Jodeci

Bitch they love us like, bitches love us like

Cause bitches love us like Jodeci

Bitch they love us like Jodeci

You ain't fucking with the family

They already know what we, on

When we pull up, the bitches flock to us

They mans follow suit, and give they props to us

Its like Jodeci back

Ain't no fucking with the family

Its Like Jodeci back

Its Like Jodeci back

Its Like Jodeci back

Its Like Jodeci back

Man wassup?