Huff & Puff

You say you pack mad guns and ain’t afraid to use it

Killed over fifty people

But only in your music

I know a few died laughing listening to it

The truth is you couldn’t prove it

Foolish excuses

You say you aren’t scared of dying, always fighting

I say you aren’t violent it’s just a part of your

Rhyming

You say you’re hard as iron with the heart of a lion

I say you have no heart but right about the lyin’ part

You make lying an art and you’re da vinci

Painted a perfect picture and still couldn’t convince

Me

It’s so lifelike

But nothing like your life

Got sliced with a knife shot twice in one night

They should write a book about you, the stuff you been

Through

You grew up in a zoo, had a few black and blues

You say go and ask your crew they’ll say that it’s true

I believe it happened too

Just not to you

You’re huffin, puffin, ain’t sayin nothin’

You say this and that

I say you’re just bluffin

You’re huffin, puffin, ain’t sayin nothin’

You say this and that

I say you’re just frontin’

You say you’re from the street every chance that you

Could

Yeah, main street, fans just misunderstood

You say you stood on the corner always up to no good

You say you’re so hood

I say you’re so hollywood

That’s where you rub elbows with the movers and the

Shakers

Heaven knows you’ll get exposed sooner or later

You say “I’m a hater”

I say you’re a faker

You say you’re a gangster

I say only on paper

It’s pathetic, I bet that you never been arrested

You say you got a record

Yeah, your label pressed it

They’re just protecting an image in which they invested

You’re just a method actor being badly directed

You’re studying your lines and put em in a rhyme

You never did time all your crimes were in your mind

And where’d you find that nine, a five and dime?

Put down that toy you look like a cowboy

You’re huffin, puffin, ain’t sayin nothin’

You say this and that

I say you’re just bluffin

You’re huffin, puffin, ain’t sayin nothin’

You say this and that

I say you’re just frontin’

Now here’s an open letter to the president

You say it’s under control, I’m not yet convinced

Ever since 9/11 you’ve been tryin to get em

Soldiers dying left and right trying to find your

Weapons

Here’s my suggestion, fight your own battles

Put your life on the line so we won’t have to

You say you’re patriotic, I say neurotic

But when asked about it you try to change the topic

You say “have you forgotten” we finally got him

Who saddam? What happened to bin laden?

You say you been loyal but you been spoiled

People dying for you on foreign soil in this fight for

Oil

I mean freedom, we know the reason, don’t believe him

Let’s go impeach him, guilty of treason

For leading lambs to slaughter

But won’t answer for the sons and daughters

But still tell reporters lies your daddy taught ya

You’re huffin, puffin, ain’t sayin nothin’

“Sorry no questions”

And no weapons of mass destruction

You’re huffin, puffin, and still ain’t find nothin’

So why you got your finger on the button?