[Verse 1]
Well it's the Double V I L D you know the rest
I'm still in the rap game I think i'm obsessed
People still hatin' on me. Do you think that phases me?
No! I'll pick up the microphone and i'll set my mind free
Stylin'. Man, i'm Buck Whylin'
When it comes to makin' beats, i'm overpowerin'
I won't stop til I see the light
You think I ain't bright? Yeah you kinda right
I'll blast ya into the stratosphere with these bars
Sorry to be cheesey but I gotta send ya a** to Mars
Not the candy bar. The one we call the red planet
When we talkin' rap man we talk like it's gigantic
Okay! What's it to ya punk?
Can't you realize that this is the real funk
Not The New Funk. That garbage ****in' album
Thinkin' I won't improve. Heh, I got 'em

[Chorus]
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun

[Verse 2]
Gotta get a mic check. Gotta get a mic check
Rappers on my beats will only get wrecked
They think I sound the same every song but I end up unique
When you guys critique, man you guys are...
HARSH. That's right you're harsh
While i'm in the studio you better not barge
I'm spittin' these flames but you tellin' me this **** is wack
They sayin' this **** like they want their ****in' money back
I'll tell ya something else, my homies, they be ****in' rebels
We'll battle anybody we won't start what's painful
My crew ends it. We stand with it. Everybody with me
"Yeah ya got it, Wes." Heh, yeah. I'm standing here with glee

[Chorus]
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun

[Interlude]
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up

[Verse 3]
Ready to rap against all these fakers
They talk about feet but they call themselves rappers
I can diss him i'm not on that label
To be removed man I thought it was a fable
It wasn't. The label didn't mess around
They removed me because they didn't like my sound
I kinda know. I wanna improve
If you think i'm wrong...*****...you better move

[Chorus]
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun
These people just won't front to a rapper with beats that are hotter then the sun

[Outro]
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up
Get 'em up, dawg. Get 'em up