Ain't Got It In Ya

[Intro] "Is that any way for a man to carry on? Do you think I want my loved one gone?" [Verse 1] I ain't one of you corny ass soul producers Tryin' to make a beat for the old producers You tone deaf, not Kanye West, so get a grip You get exposed like a fingerprint, you evidence Shreddin' your clique, full of wack niggas You be intimidated, you hate being in the lab with us Them weak sounds on your keyboard Tryin' to emulate Swizz Beatz and Lil' Jon, dissin' mine Your head's huge as a red balloon You stunt when your clique be the only one you're sellin' to Wannabe Just Blaze, you just fake Gassed cause you pumpin' out five beats in one day I could see if they was crack, but they ain't And I could tell from your wack type traits "You ain't got in ya!" [Bridge] "And if I ever leave you baby, you can say I told you so And if I ever hurt you, you know I hurt myself as well Is that any way for a man to carry on? Do you think I want my loved one gone? Said I love you...more than you'll ever know... More than you'll ever know." [Verse Two] My, what a tangled web we weave Enter my net, you stuck, it's a dead emcee Dead end, dumb slick, some might sling you a line Put you on the bench when I'm puttin' ink on the pine Has high as a god, in rhyme I'll show you how to master your craft and you call out my side Could have honored my image and we'd all be great Instead, fall from grace so that I might rise My flow taught and touched you, where's your heart? So quick to leave when they toss and tug you I helped YOU shine, you weak with the pen It's clear to me now, like a telescope lens