[Rapper Big Pooh]

It's Rapper, hah, listen

I mean who the fuck is you to wanna criticise me?

I never back down, I never cop pleas

Staring at a stack of these carbon copies

Niggas emulate, got me really unease

Rappers nowadays say this game is a breeze

Till you not selling records, treat you like you was disease

Straight niggas hugging on the nuts, holding your peas

The mind of these wannabe women acting B's

Nappy-headed he's, sluts for the gloss

Not that white star hypnotized by The Source

Trapped in this forest, yes the wolves begun

Picking out weapons of choice, I'm not choosing a gun

Wouldn't choose to run 'less they said it for a seat

But then you in the system and they mission complete

So I choose to speak bout what I know only

They say I'm too real, they don't wanna know homie

Master on the pole say he got something for me

Middle finger up, tell that muh'fucker blow me

You wanna be on the radio then "dumb it down"

You want ya videos played then "dumb it down"

You want another label deal better "dumb it down"

You ever want to sell a mill' better "dumb it down"

You wanna be on the radio then "dumb it down"

You want ya videos played then "dumb it down"

You want another label deal better "dumb it down"

You ever want to sell a mill' better "dumb it down"