[Intro: Narrator, Xavy Rusan]
In our community, some people have achieved a special kind of status. They drove big cars, wore beautiful clothes, and owned some of the most desirable things life has to offer (Ay) Almost without trying (Look), they seem to have gotten things for which most of the people were working so hard

[Verse 1]
I don’t need a n***a tryna tell me what’s what
Shuttin’ shit down, please shut the fuck up
Baby ridin’ with me, ass like a dump truck
And it leave you dumbfounded, that’s ‘cause you a dumb fuck
Got the nip tuck, don’t make me untuck
Comin’ down swangin’ wood like a nunchuck
Had to slow thе fun down just to get my funds up
Now I’m burnin’ backwoods ‘til they fuck my lungs up
I got a sweet life, lookin’ likе a sweet lick
I could turn your house party into freaknik
These Bs wanna C-D on some G-shit
I’m too H-I, don’t J-K with me, bitch
I’m the type of n***a that they make movies on
My shit to be on anything that you be on
I’m cut from a cloth that the Gods probably stop makin’
Now my n***as cop bakings, duckin’ from the cop makin’
Stirrin’ up the pot, makin’ shit for the table
I could fuck your whole life up, I’m willin’ and able
In the culture, don’t need you, my shit is a staple
Why you drownin’ in the misery? I’m swimmin’ in grateful, n***a

[Interlude]
You talkin’ ‘bout
(*Laughs*) Tis I!
Papacito, [?], you know what it is
[Verse 2]
Look
My shit so exquisite, make the dead wanna visit
Know they wanna kick it, I belong in an exhibit
I knew I was a coupe n***a when I had to bus pass
Type of n***a got a wavecap for my moustache
Need the upfront pass ‘cause I got plans later
You was just a ass kisser, I am not a hand shaker
I just need a sand acre right by the coast
Eat a mushroom for breakfast, had it right by the toast
And the bitches I don’t fuck with, they like me the most
Let my bank make the statement, it ain’t like me to boast
I move with purpose, n***as couldn’t bruise the surface
Losers worthless, high to my views, it’s Earthless
Lose the weak, choose up and choose to peak
If you was me, you never know a losin’ streak
Bitch, I’m built like a world wonder
I got the type of meat that could cure world hunger
These people see me in the flesh and get a new religion
They see a Superman greater than they superstition
I’m from a new dimension, n***a, who is you to mention?
I got the newest wave headed for your new position
Got these motherfuckers itchin’, n***a
We talk about

[Outro: Narrator, Xavy Rusan]
Moreover, they were having fun in the process. They were not forced to compromise by imitating white boys and going on in school. They succeed in spite of the humiliations of the school system. (Keep it ice, very cool, my n***a) As a matter-of-fact (Shit), they often want success at the expense of the very people who caused our troubles. They opposed all authority and made no peace with the establishment. In doing so, they became big men in a lower class community