Producer: Tommy Kruise
(Verse 1)
Yo I'm sorry if I kept you waiting
Lovers still loving, Haters still hating
Girls backin down on D like Gary Payton
You got a problem, still gon' be an altercation
Still trying to change the game, at least make some alterations
But they don't understand the odds that I'm facing
They try and hit me with some kind of ultimatum
Treat these labels like hoes, I ain't here to save em'
Treat these labels like hoes, I ain't here to save em'
Treat these labels like hoes, don't chase em' we replace em'
Bitch I'm Freddy, Bitch I'm Jason, Bitch I'm Anthony Mason
Spit rhymes and leave casings I ain't never been complacent
Since Rap City the Basement, bring em' back to the basics like
(Chorus)
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
(Verse 2)
Used to spit game, now it's like fuck it
I just whip out my dick, and wait for one of ya'll to suck it
Trying to get play from these twins like my name was Kirby Pucket
Wag a finger at you haters like Mutombo on the Nuggets
Claiming they don't like it when I know damn well they love it
Cause they bump my shit in private, then they talk that shit in public
It's cool, cause I don't really think nothing of it
And I could give a damn bout magazine covers you covet
I'm just trying to get these ducats before I kick the bucket
ICK the squad and you know we bring the ruckus
ICK the squad and you know we bring the ruckus
ICK the squad and you really can't touch us
ICK the squad and they all try and crush us
Building something beautiful, please don't rush us
(Chorus)
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Yo I'm sorry if I kept you waiting
Lovers still loving, Haters still hating
Girls backin down on D like Gary Payton
You got a problem, still gon' be an altercation
Still trying to change the game, at least make some alterations
But they don't understand the odds that I'm facing
They try and hit me with some kind of ultimatum
Treat these labels like hoes, I ain't here to save em'
Treat these labels like hoes, I ain't here to save em'
Treat these labels like hoes, don't chase em' we replace em'
Bitch I'm Freddy, Bitch I'm Jason, Bitch I'm Anthony Mason
Spit rhymes and leave casings I ain't never been complacent
Since Rap City the Basement, bring em' back to the basics like
(Chorus)
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
(Verse 2)
Used to spit game, now it's like fuck it
I just whip out my dick, and wait for one of ya'll to suck it
Trying to get play from these twins like my name was Kirby Pucket
Wag a finger at you haters like Mutombo on the Nuggets
Claiming they don't like it when I know damn well they love it
Cause they bump my shit in private, then they talk that shit in public
It's cool, cause I don't really think nothing of it
And I could give a damn bout magazine covers you covet
I'm just trying to get these ducats before I kick the bucket
ICK the squad and you know we bring the ruckus
ICK the squad and you know we bring the ruckus
ICK the squad and you really can't touch us
ICK the squad and they all try and crush us
Building something beautiful, please don't rush us
(Chorus)
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
I ain't got critics, I got potential fans
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am
Know who I am, Know who I am
Cause real motherfuckers know who I am