[Nas On The Radio]
The whole game they exploitin' us man
This is our music, this is our music
Even record companies they exploitin' our artists
Cheatin' 'em out of royalties and paper not given them what they deserve and then when you come to the radio
They cheatin' you outta that
Then on the videos and award shows, what is an award
God gives me an award by givin' me....

[Intro: Cam'ron]
I'ma calm down 'cause he just wanna learn sumthin' so I teach (uh) him sumthin', I ain't the one to teach

[Verse: Cam'ron]
Call me ten ten wins in twenty two seconds, I gave him the world (world)
Took his chick wit me came back, gave him his girl (gave her back)
Why you mad, we slavin' your girl
I don't want it, you can have her, we'll cave in your world
You in that deal wit Sony still dealin' wit Sony
Home-boy where are your homies (where they at)
Don't let 'em pick you out
Call me up, I could get chu out
**I show how to do this son**
I teach you, look Nas find ya A&R first that evident
Ask for Donnie Inner (who's that?)
That's your president (oh)
You ain't triple yet, tell him that's ya evidence
And you broke, had to relocate ya residents (trade in the house huh)
And your clothes and ya mommy Corolla
But F him, ask him for Tommy Mottola (and what)
Remember that's the boss of the bosses, babyyyyyyy
**I show how to do this son**
Look Nas sit him down, build and bounce
How you sold five mill only a mill in your account (got the same account)
[?] grab [?] whisper in ya ear
NAS SUCK A DICK, GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!
**I show how to do this son**
This bastard's gonna burn, he's the wackest from The Firm (wackest outta everybody)
Designer kids that'a find ya kids (trash)
Time to remind y'all who he is
LAMMMEEEEEE
Yeah, I'm layin' him down, once again I like the way that it sounds
LAMMMEEEEEE
He got a problem my friend, he can't even walk through Harlem again
Don't they know Jim is starvin' for gems
He'll rob him again then rob him again
**I show how to do this son**