The Come Up (C.R.E.A.M remix-Wu-Tang Clan)

[Intro] Alright so Wu tang clan was the first rappers I ever heard And the way that I did was When I was like 0-6 the only music I heard was classic rock and roll Mainly because of my parents One day my moms car got stolen And when they found it there was a Wu Tang tape in the tape deck And I started listening to rap ever since then because I couldn't believe it So I started listening to Biggie and 2Pac Because obviously they were the greatest Then I moved onto 50 cent and Eminem Then when I was about 14 or 15 I heard Mac Miller and Asher Roth And I saw these white guys killing it So I thought maybe I could do it So I started writing non stop And now here I am [Hook] X2 Got problems with society Got problems with you Didn't need a chorus Didn't want a straight through [Verse 1] We don't have rights we have privileges Media only pointing out our differences Politician can't be a politician 'less he looks magnificent Society's relevance is how wasted you get is significant While you're out getting belligerent I'm home studying raps syllabus So that I can be the illest since Em at the rap Olympics I'm so realistic Country boy like my life simplistic Take simple I and it sticks Broke the word down to a rhyme I'm a rhyme lunatic Steez stanky like it was some tuna fish Lames tell me that I'd be cooler rich I'm like cool bitch you'd be cool if you weren't a dick Your girl is an addict or pronounced a dick to my stick She is what she eats, so she is my dick I got her in the highest climate I am your highness Don't believe me try it Allergic to hate don't mess with my mother fucking sinus You minus her equals her plus your highness Prince Charmin moving with no direction, no Garmin You say that I'm lost, oh I beg your pardon You think jails cool, well I am the warden I killed the sheriff Then the deputy was pardoned Stole him held him for ransom Now money I am holding You say you rock ice, good my pockets are swollen I'm close to the cameras but Nah I'm not posing Don't think I was chosen My rhymes are the hammer and they leave ya life broken I'll throw ya in the ocean So you can swim with the fishes Can't keep me closed, even if ya was stitches You say bitches get stitches Listen you must think you're a gangster You be the gangster I'll be the banker I'll be the fat cat eating cash stacks While you bring it out cus you are just a waiter Yeah you is just a waiter [Hook] X2