[Ingrid Smalls]

Na na na.

Hoooooooooooh-oooooooooh-ooooooooh, no no no



[Royce Da 5'9"]

Yeah.. uhh, uhh

I done been in this game for years, it made me an animal

I learned that nobody else can be held accountable

but you for your career, not your manager, face it

Even he can fuck up a relationship

I learned it don't matter who's spittin better

While these rappers kill each other, them Jews they stick together

like glue; and generate more money than FUBU

For somethin made 'for you by you'

Every hip-hop nigga listen and wishin he had your style

to go against you if you rip him and pass him by (yeah)

A mastermind is somebody who's actually kind

to everybody, and try to see every autograph is signed

The humblest way to look at your career

is every nigga in here is one hit away

Yeah, whatever goes around in rap

happens to not come back to me, and I ask you



[Chorus: Royce] (Ingrid Smalls)

(If I was to die today

Wouuuuuld you pick me up because I'm down and out, na na na)

"T" represents the 'time' when my hope, fades

"O" is just a sign 'on' my mind on my broke, days

(Hoooooooooooh-oooooooooh-ooooooooh)

"D" is for the 'dangerous' way that the flow, stray

"A" represents the, 'answer' to the question I'm askin (no no no)

"Y" is it today I should (DIE!)



[Royce Da 5'9"]

Damn, right after one quick summer

Am I Young MC or a one-hit wonder?

Is it a following that supports me

BET, MTV, or "E! True Hollywood Story"?

Can I hold my own

and rap without havin to go back to Pharrell or Poke