I'm Not a Rapper

[Intro: Babyface Fensta] Yeah, the name of this joint right here is "I'm Not a Rapper" So, don't ask me to freestyle, cuz my style ain't free {*burp*} You pig {*hiccup*} Chk-chu Bless you, kazuntite {*coughing*} [Babyface Fensta] Let me clear my throat, that's all you wrote? Ya pen is cold, the ink flows from a ballpoint You ain't got a sure grip, Soul Train Roscoe P. Coltrane, it's Hazard, Duke Shook, scared to look when I shoot game My Park Brothers ego's quick Tick, tick, and boom! Blow up they spot I sell death, so I guess I'm cursed But my fam is eating, so what's worse? Let 'em starve, or sacrifice, Dead Man Walking I hear you talking but you can't fit my Timbs I ain't a freestyler, I'm a writer I need to get paid for my shit [Hook: Babyface Fensta] Yo, I'm not a rapper, I'm a lyricist You keep freestyling on 106, I'mma keep getting dough on East 1-5th A fist full of dollars, sipping Henny with a bitch Poetic when I spit it, I think fifteen times before I write it I'm a hip hop recording artist [Babyface Fensta] Yo, so what it ain't written? You still smitten with my style, unorthodox, wild You freestyling? Just rhyming? Is you receiving a cheque? Oh, you just do this for rep, you ain't getting no plaques Ask Supernatural, ya easy flow could be found in The Source You make people laugh {*laughs*}, you should be a comedian You make everybody so happy, Def Jam Comedy champion I call you Re-Run, a sit-com in syndication I turn ya station, cuz I seen ya show before Off-Broadway play, ya style ain't grow up yet to join the big show You spit too salty, I spray tracks with pepper Haha, The Joker, poke ya with a hot poker Brand polka dots on ya grill, get the charcoil I'm roasted to snap up, a bunch of rappers that took the bait Hook, line and sinker, you stinker [Hook] [Babyface Fensta] I turn fans, into the Spectacular Spider-Man Have 'em all climbing the walls, Green Goblins Bunch of mad scientists, the motion of my wrist traps you flies in my web Spin the barrel, cock the hammer, pull the trigger What is we playing, you figure? If it's war, I'm in the trenches Rocking war paint, disguise my face, I'm The Saint Surprise, I splash Ajax in the eyes of wiseguys [Hook 2X]