Sibling Rivalry

[Verse One] Oh here we go again, Mic's pissed off Rhyme for a year, think he's all Hip-Hop Well excuse me please, Mr. 10-Year-Veteran It looks like the fame might be going to your head again Look: I've had it up to here, always talking me down Bossing me around, scared I'm taking your crown? Not even in the slightest Yeah, we'll see Man, you wouldn't write shit if it wasn't for me You would have no CD's, no free beats, no trips You ain't grateful for none of that shit Wait, run it back kid, you ain't paid me a buck Why you think I never ever had money for that stuff? Cause you can't keep a job Man, neither can you I left home in '98. Mom, pa's still your crew Fuck it: I'll get personal, put it in perspective You grew up with a silver spoon, never learned a lesson Everything was handed to you That wasn't my choice, mom and dad only had enough Money to put in one boy [[Bridge]] And that's me: more skilled, more sick, more ill More spit, more flow, let's go, no joke No, bro, let me tell them how it really is: I'm more ill, more balanced, more real and more talented [[Chorus]] We constantly have these rivalries (x5) [[Verse Two]] Okay, enough with the singer-man, I thought you were a mc Yeah, I spit raw and sing a smooth melody I'm multi-talented, you stick to the basics You find what you're good at and never ever change it Yeah I found what I'm good at, I say I got a formula Still keepin' fresh, not the same old boring stuff Everyday you call, though "Bro, you're the sickest! Just give me a beat, man Come on! I'll fuckin' rip it!" Some things never change Yeah I'm still getttin hand-downs, just got my first pair of Hammer Pants now You a second-rate rapper What, gettin' bitter cause I rhymed for a year and your boys think I'm better? Oh, I'll give you credit — you can rhyme But you only just started and already in your prime You're only going down while I'm slowly going up Gettin' higher in this game while you only smokin' up Fuck you! Fuck you!! Bitch, I've had it with your attitude Yeah, well, I'm your brother so really, what can you do? You're still gonna give me beats for free You're right, I hope you blow out, just sign to Half-Life! [[Bridge]] [[Chorus]]