When I Dropped My First Album Niggas Was Jocking Me Tough



And Hoes Was Scared Of Me Because My Tape Was Too Rough



"Well Slow It Down"



Hell No! I Ain't Slowing Down Shit



It's 94 So You Hoes Better Get Used To This Lick



You Know What I'm Saying Motherf**kers Try To Front On The Blank



Soon As They Think I Got Paid Smoke A Blunt With The Blank



Then We Get High So High That They Think I Don't Notice



But Only If They Knew, That's The Only Way I Could Focus



Hip Hop Blues, I'm Still Paying Dues Undercover



But They Don't See The Times A Motherf**ker Gotta Suffer



Pawning All Of My Shit And I Couldn't Afford To Get It Back



But Still Made Hits 'cause Dope Ain't Charged Me Nothing For The Tracks



Cool, Much Respect Due, I See You Fool



Motherf**kers Don't Appreciate The Shit That You And Egypt Do



Women Around Houston Seem To Think We Rich



Because Every Time They See Me I'm Rolling With A Different Bitch



I Got A Tape, True Enough, It's Jamming, G



But I Had More Shit Back In The Day When I Was Slanging D



So How The Hell You Gonna Say You Was Down From The Git



When You Weren't There When I Was Making This Shit




Chorus:



Working Late Nights In The Studio, Busting My Ass Crack



Busting My Ass Crack, Where Was Your Ass At?




Hell, Yeah, I Bust My Ass Trying To Make This



And I'll Be Damned If I Let A Nigga Take This



'Cause It's All About Respect And Never Giving Up



But A Lot Of Artists These Days Just Don't Give A F**k



I Seen Them Come And Go, Straight To The Top And Drop



Way Back When Just Ice Used To Wreck Shop



And What I Don't Understand To This Very Day Is



How'd All This White Shit Ever Make It On The Play List, Shit



I Dig Ditches For Bitches Tha