Payback

[Verse 1 - Wale] Mama always told me I’d be famous Fame is a drug I knew that before Jay said that Hate’s in their blood, I see it in their eyes They leave me with no choice, I leave them with no life They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine I’m on these niggas mind like lice Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed Anti-bacterial, the stereo is sterilized Word to lethargy hardly will I ever lie Don’t got the head for it, don’t got the bed for it And therefore if I wrote it they already know it It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus If money talks then I’m Vic Damone (Woo!) I’m Chris Tucker, fly like Snuka A badass slam with a can like Smucker Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing I said pay me it’s nothing I said pay me it’s nothing Add me, take you baby (yeah) (pay me it’s nothing) (it’s nothing) (pay me it’s nothing) [Verse 2 - Wale] Simply give me a beat, I guarantee I’ll make a hater move over Listen, hold up,the young dude focused I’m so potent, fly, fuck if you ain’t know it Show me to the scoreboard, a million to the doughnut Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner And I could see hits every time a nigga go in Serve like the Open, word I am Federer Discombobulate all my edible competitors Stop meddling in grown folk BI Y'all all gay at the very least b-i A poor man’s Pac or a very cheap BI A welfare version of Wale, I see y’all ‘Cause I insightfully rhyme, I give the sight to the blind Put my plight in the verse, I bring ‘em closer to mine The flow no one can challenge, lyrical acrobatics My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance I am so much a pilot and my power unfathomable To you broncos my bitches is stallions Oh you mad ‘cause I’m stylin’ from the city of power Where the weak are devoured every week, every hour And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig I’m just playin’ the field, Ken Griffey you feel me Meanin’ I don’t play ‘cause Wale is ill Wale got skills, man my nigga I’m Will Smith I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here If you ain’t supporting it then I do it without you then It’s me and my nigga there until I’m a millionaire The heart of a lion but I’m a Tiger Wood look in there See what I’m coming with, 100 and running it If you ain’t subordinate then I order your punishment The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate I lyrically elevate, they be callin’ me heavensake Don’t stutter or hesitate, I plenish you featherweight I’m stuntin’ the Ferragamo, I’m running that medal pace Straighter than metal face; some niggas embrace me My flow is Invisalign, they can’t retain me Nigga I tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right I made it out, this is for Kevin Liles, this is for L.A. Reid I'm on my own now learned a little from Kenny B I’m coming for everything, I’m blowin’ my celery Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring Didn’t sign up for anything, I’m talking that Nelly G’s Need another look Catchdubs propellin’ me I fly em, I’m outta reachcause denim is everything Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my Levi jeans Fuck it, they shrink to fit Beastin' up in my Tiffs Yeah they hyped out but the bitches be lovin’ it Fuck this shit And I bit Jay-Z What more can I say?! (hahaha)