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If you're fake, you're fake

If you're whack, you're whack

If you're hot, you're hot



Most you rap cats don't appeal to me

Lot of y'all think say you keep it real, but y'all ain't real to me

Mack 10, Ice Cube, WC

Y'all niggas make me laugh, double long on WB

Coolio, you so whack you disgust me

Most rappers on the west coast don't even like you--trust me

And E-40 I gotta talk about you

You're styles are so annoying, I just wanna smack the shit out you

And Snoop, I don't know where to begin

It should be a sin to be a millionare and be so thin

But on the real, when you first got a deal, you was the man

I swear to God Snoop, I used to be your fan

What happened?

Now everything you make SUCKS

Now you're just all these other commercial dumbfucks

MC Ren, I respect you kid

But your style kind of died...when Eazy-E did



(Chorus)

If you're fake, you're fake

Real niggas know

If you're whack, you're whack

Real niggas know

If you're hot, you're hot

Real niggas know the truth, real niggas know the truth

(Repeat all)



Foxy Brown, who the hell gave you that name?

I saw you in Harlem, you looked like a dude--fuck game

It's a shame trying to gain fame as a hoe

You're the same as the other hoe

But came in the game for the dough

And NORE, I never liked you and Capone

But I can't front on your album, you sound better alone

And I don't really mean to diss you cuz you really seem cool

But most of your rhymes sound like you never finished school

DMX, no doubt you got raps own

But the way you stress you're the best, your head's a little to blown

You kill me with all that dog barking gimmick crap

But KRS-ONE already put a song about gimmicks on the map

Canibus, you red hot 97

On a scale of 1 to 10, we all said 11

DMX got a 9, NORE a 6

I'm glad you left Wyclef alone, cuz you cats didn't mix

Mase, you came in with DMX and the Lox

But now, you sound more R&B then Deborah Cox

You represent Harlem, but Harlem don't respect you

And if those rumors are true, you better get someone to protect you



(Chorus)



Will Smith, now you know damn well

The only air you belong on is the one in Bel

Even though I don't like you, I don't hate you

I hate when award shows let you win, none the less nominate you

Onyx, I love y'all, but I gotta pull your car

You gotta be soft, cause you act too hard

Big Daddy Kane, I get raw off the ?? but you sold

When you came out with that black, beautiful and the bold

You hurtin, and most of your