Oh, oh, ohoo
Damn, here we go again
Oh, oh, ohoo
Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam

Now everything I`m not made me everything I am
Damn, here we go again
People talkin` s**t but when the s**t hit the fan
Everything I`m not made me everything I am

I never be picture perfect Beyonce
Be light as Albi or black as Chauncey
Remember him from BLACKstreet
He was as black as the street was

I`ll never be laid back as his beat was
I never could see why people`ll reach a
Fake ass facade they couldn`t keep up
Y`see how I creeped up?

Y`see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah?
I never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam
Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will.I.Am
Let me know if you feel it man
`Cause everything I`m not made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again
Everybody sayin` what`s not for him
Everything I`m not made me everything I am
Damn, here we go again
People talk s**t but when s**t hits the fan
Everything I`m not made me everything I am

And I`m back to tear it up
Haters, start your engines, I hear `em gearin` up
People talk so much s**t about me at barbershops
They forget to get their haircut

Okay fair enough, the streets is flarin` up
`Cause they want gun talk or I don`t wear enough
Baggy clothes, Reeboks or Adidas
Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows?

So say goodbye to the NAACP award
Goodbye to the India.Arie Award
They`d rather give me the Ni**a-Please Award
But I`ll just take the I-Got-Alotta-Cheese Award

Damn, here we go again
Everything I`m not made me everything I am
Damn, here we go again
People talk s**t but when s**t hits the fan
Everything I`m not made me everything I am

I know that people wouldn`t usually rap this
But I got the facts to back this
Just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets
Man, killin`s some whack s**t

Oh, I forgot, `cept for when ni**as is rappin`
Do you know what it feel like when people is passin`?
He got changed over his chains, a block off Ashlin
I need to talk to somebody, Pastor

The church want time, so I can`t afford to pay
The slip on the door `cause I can`t afford to stay
My 15 seconds up but I got more to say
That`s enough Mr. West, please no more today

Damn, here we go again
Everybody sayin` what`s not for him
Everything I`m not made me everything I am
Damn, here we go again
People talk s**t but when s**t hits the fan
Everything I`m not made me everything I am