| Let’s talk about over excited boys on the road
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| Said he knows Slimzee, Maxwell, God’s Gift
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| Said he knows Plake, said he knows Ace
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| Couldn’t get a real name for themselves
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| Living off reflected glory, living off face
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| Who break all street on every area code
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| Claims he’s tight wiv mega man
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| Cool with Romeo, cousin of Kaish
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| Said he knows Neeko, Breder, Hype
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| Said he had lunch at Lethal’s place
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| As he looks for the face
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| I look for a way to move him clearly outta my face
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| Backstage with the N.A.S.T.Y crew
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| Where I asked him to get out of my FACE
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| Then I get a live late night phone call
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| And I leave him there
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| Hopes for the face receiving air
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| Pissed 'cause its gone past business hours on the clock this
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| So they could look good and tell tales
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| It’s all jiggy and we look like pals
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| 20 missed calls is total, plus 8 voicemails, 'bout 14 messages
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| People can’t take hints and messages, and the message is leave me alone
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| Number don’t look local, this is why I don’t answer the phone
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| U look like a real top boi when the gurls look
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| Big bold capitals, front page
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| People got a problem, act like I used to make dub-plates for them
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| And I can be the next big star in your phone book |