Verse 1:
Dedicated to the gringos, Filipinos, Latinos
O is back with another smash single
I’m all that plus Pringles, East Coast
West Coast, let’s go to the genesis
My only dream was just to own a Genesis
Street images all that I’m living with
But there’s a better way though I’m convinced of it
Fast forward now speak through these instruments
And benefit from what you say is sickening
The most soulful, hopeful of mogul
Folks who hate, I hate to say that I told you
But I told you and now I gotta rub it in
The masseuse of truth and I’m lovin’ it
You must have been unaware of the flair
So do me a favor, stand there, pose for me

Hook:
Now will you pose for the cameras please
This a moment that my kids gotta see
All the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese

Now will you pose for the cameras please
This one my grandkids gotta see
So all the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese
Verse 2:
What I say to the dynamic is dynamic
Peter Tosh in the form of an iambic
Pentameter jammin’ on the one
Like Theo with Steve so dammit I’m the one
You talk about rap and my name gon’ come up
Ain’t talkin’ ‘bout jack and the crack for a come-up
I come from the very same neck of the woods
You got rich, broke your neck to the woods
Coward, where your street at?
Where your piece at?
You down the way again? Where the police at?
Where your team at? You know you gon’ need that
Go ‘head get the footage for your fans so they can see that
Better be back though for the street lamps
‘cause when it’s dark trust me it could be bad
Don’t be mad for the mess that you showed to me
Do me a favor, stand there and pose for me

Hook:
Now will you pose for the cameras please
This a moment that my kids gotta see
All the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese

Now will you pose for the cameras please
This one my grandkids gotta see
So all the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese
Verse 3:
If I had a penny for every rap sheet
I’d be known in Dubai as the black sheik
I’d be flown to Hawaii every half week
And still have enough to buy every antique
You shan’t speak on a warrior you can’t beat
Too damn weak, you can’t see I’m [?]
I stampede, your camp bleeds profusely
Oozing life forth ’til they all are woozy
Everything I say is the gospel
’til the day I lay with my eyes closed
In the booth shall I lay Picassos
And you just got killed by a dang [?]
Inside joke, if you know films
Then you know what’s implied though
I’m a giant so inch high folk
Make yourself useful, now you can try and pose

Hook:
Now will you pose for the cameras please
This a moment that my kids gotta see
All the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese

Now will you pose for the cameras please
This one my grandkids gotta see
So all the haters that I used as motivation
In this race in a line say cheese