 Yo, ain't nothing free but government cheese and OJ. Real hip-hop ain't getting no play, but it's okay. See, I'm not gonna cry like Mary J. Block. That just mean another sucker kick and never gonna die. Light up the Philly cause I'm feeling big, willy. Competition, throwing the towel like Peter McNally. Meanwhile, chickens getting hit from the rear. Hopefully a Antonia cause I'm long enough for Nia. Every day I get blitted, but yet remain committed to this hip-hop.