Power moves, yo

El Che, Motorcycle Diaries

Let me show you how I'm coming

I don't like it unless it's brand new

You might catch me in my brand new whip

With a fifth, take a sip

Drink and drive, we can Tokyo Drift

Passing through city hall yelling "fuck politics"

How the fuck is it a black vote when don't nobody black vote

Neighborhood fucked up since we got off that black boat

Burnt down, burnt up, all you see is the black smoke

Obama must be a stone, cause he ain't really black, folks

My pipe dreams turned into crack hopes

Everybody's high blown when they start to tax dope

You ride Chevys on 30s and like to stand out

Uncle Sam taxing for every gram you hand out

So how that coke in the pot supposed to pan out

When if you don't pay, they take everything in the damn house

I could talk about how fresh I am

Ghetto Black Eyed Peas, you could call me Yes.I.Am

Add up all the other rappers and they less than him

He's underground and underrated, well I guess I am

I hate when niggas say they overstand

Acting like they know the plan when they just devoted fans

Chi-town, frozen land, hit you with the cold shoulder

Smack you with the frozen hand

Turned around, it steel on you with it closed again

Like Rick James when he saw doctors closing in

I'ma run for alderman, "There he goes again"