Imposters - Erick Sermon

And and all you niggas with those crazy ass names

MC Murda and and and DJ Kill A Lot

And and and and DJ Stank Finga and all that shit

Aye aye, fuck all of those silly ass rumple stilsken ass shit

I’m tired of all you sucka ass niggas

With the bally, with the bally membership

Working out and thinking that

You know if I get a six pack that’s gonna sell more albums

You ain’t nice, you just fuckin' around

You fuckin' up the whole game

I’m tired of you, you, you cookie colored ass kerchief warein'

I seen a nigga with a, with a kerchief

And doin' crunches and got a

Just 'cause you got your draws hangin' out of your ass

Don’t mean you a, a mothafuckin' MC

I’ma hit you with the new jack shitty shit

I’m, I’ma hit you with pookie look at your fuckin' black ass

I’m on the run G, yes, nigga, you know this sons a bitches