Hypocrite

[Hook]: Give it up for the hypocrites, that real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fucks Nigga what? Wafeek's a monster, Allah Feek's a lyricist But Feekee kinda lost it, he don't really give a shit A hypocrite, real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fuck Nigga what? Wafeek is conscious, Allah Wafeek is militant But Feekee got a bomb bitch that'll slob him till he impotent [Verse One]: Yeah, three kings, poppin' thangs Locked inside a lot of brain power Our Documentary has got me droppin' names Like The Doctor's Advocate, nigga this is not a Game Got a lot of habits bitch, playin' ain't one of 'em Girl's keep competing for him, just a bunch of greedy whores Fiending for that Feekee stick Hotter than a demon dick And when they finish swimmin' in my semen can't distinguish who they was By they dental records or they fuckin' fingerprints Yeah, only thing let is to being And I dedicate they being to Dureese who really needed it I'm leavin' it to you momma, I'mma make the sacrifice If Jay-Z is Jesus than Wafeekee be the antichrist So grab them ice crucifixes upside down Stick it in the ground when you hear that sound Bwoy, not Beenie Man, Feekee mayne Any man, woman or child that wanna see a change, speak my name I'm pro black like I work for the Nation So black like the birth of the nation, cold facts Y'all cryin' cause them emo women want me Slit they wrist when they horny, slit they wrist when they boring I be boppin' skater hoes, shoppin' out at Trader Joe's Got goth chicks givin' up head in the mosh pit Don't get it twisted, I'm committed to sisters But I'm addicted to bitches, if the woman fine I'm color blind [Hook]: Only hypocrites, that real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fuck Nigga what? Wafeek's a monster, Allah Feek's a lyricist But Feekee kinda lost it, he don't really give a shit A hypocrite, real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fuck Nigga what? Wafeek is conscious, Allah Wafeek is militant But Feekee got a bomb bitch... [Verse Two]: Most U.S. MC's are not in the Marine Corp You just MC and you ain't never seen war I guess your weapon's like your musical instrument You squeeze it make it c-notes, singin' ass criminals Subliminally killin' when you spittin' to the beat The war in Iraq should be finished in a week Bringing peace to the Middle East Cause all your rappers got enlisted in the Army for the Middle East beef Now 'Feek from the Middle West, geek with a little rep Mind like a mountain, balls like boulders You climbin' around 'em, y'all not soldiers You're more like jesters, professional wrestlers Or high class escorts, steady gettin fucked by rich ass white men Tryin' to get a buck off a modern day minstrel Black and white people got a lot of grey issues The evil that men do See how they misuse stereotypes? Through your stereo right? Now try comparing your life To all the braggers They be rappin' like they reppin' the street You see the hood that made 'em platinum in that area is whiter than an Aryan Neo Nazi See the 70% of the people that bought me You used over, crossed me So what does it cost me? They pay me for my ignorance But I don't give a shit cause I'm a motherfuckin' hypocrite [Hook]: Real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fuck Nigga what? Wafeek's a monster, Allah Feek's a lyricist But Feekee kinda lost it, he don't really give a shit A hypocrite, real love Give it up for the hypocrites, that kill fuck Nigga what? Wafeek is conscious, Allah Wafeek is militant But Feekee got a bomb bitch to slob him till he impotent