remote controller sitting on a sofa watching oprah
talking how he made his money but he had to kick rocks
overcame the people that told him it was impossible
i just want to do it too and i got less to worry 'bout
take the mask off fake ass half-off rappers
the bandwagon's filling up
these days i got my twenty-twenty on
you be talking plenty shit but only when the henney's gone
matter fact i fuggin' love it
get your money's worth and then i probably see you out in public
you say that you don't like the music
i bet you like the mirror then
worst thing i ever did is ditch class
and i still get the bad broads that want the bad boys
i'm in the venue and i'm making mad noise
got the best show on earth so i'm yelling: give me space"