Know No Oth3r - Excuse Me

Jeah’
Uh huhhh
It ain’t no business like show business and that’s me
If you don’t know me, let me introduce myself
KNOW no OTH3R smoother than butter
Letting my presence be felt
In Indiana where every day a hater got sumthin’ to say
I tell them like Run and Aerosmith - “walk this way!”
And jump in the bandwagon cause I know they talkin’ shit about me
With my name in their mouth like they can’t live without me
It’s a shame but I take as many as I can get
Snappin’ like a broke leg while they biting my shit like a pit
That’s why I laugh cause it’s funny
To me its mo problems with no money
Because when I get it’s ugly
Flossin and Bossin’ like the big three in Boston
with a paint job wetter than a toboggan
And I know your head bobbing
But you tryin’ hard not ta
I’m la caca y lava and a mutha fuckin’ mobsta’
I let them internet popup with no spam blocka’
Keepin it poppin like a chopper movin’ like a helicopta’, nigga
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business one of Indiana’s great is screaming
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business on of Indiana’s great is screaming
I used to say I was going to do this
I used to say I was going to do that
Until finally I said forget it
It’s time for me to get it
Like Jay say “Stop dreaming it start living it”
So
Got off my ass and start saving my dough
That’s when the hating begun like the first of the month
They talkin’ shit by the ton I kept it pushin like Bun
Cuzzo
I rap for a living you do it for a hobby
Got chicks like Mariah wanting to “Touch my body”
Shit, I’m overly cocky with a girl the color of toffee
Drizzled over a coke bottle
Representin’ that’s mami mi
Me right there
I swear I’m a player
I make it clap like a snit-a-snap of a snare
They all glare
Well excuse my back
My name out there mouth so much
It starts to build up like plaque
Ehhh
So many hard like crack
Get smoked the same way
And it just makes my day to be able to say
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business when the Indiana’s great is screaming
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business when the Indiana’s great is screamin’
1 Hater 2 Hater 3 Hater… 4
By the end of the day I need 40 or more screamin’
1 Hater 2 Hater 3 Hater… 4... 4… 4… 4… 4…
Come On
1 Hater 2 Hater 3 Hater… 4
By the end of the day I need 40 or more screamin’
1 Hater 2 Hater 3 Hater… 4... 4… 4… 4… 4…
Yeaaa
Yes I’m a knuckhead on an escalator
Rising to the top fuck the haters see ya later
My skills shockin’ like a taser
For an Indiana Pacer
On point like a laser
Tippin bottles with no chaser
Like the late Biggie Smalls
“I just I just want the paper”
And my crew are like Purdue
Except they crack boiler makers
I’m a knucklehead assassin
If you askin’ any shape form or fashion
We gonna get it any way you can imagine like
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business one of Indiana’s great is screaming
Mhm mhm
Excuse me
Do me a favor. By the end of the day I need 40 more haters
Winning on my neck so I never go change it
Ain’t no business like show business one of Indiana’s great is screamin’

Written by:
John Bullock

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