Riddle me this Riddle me that
You aint goin no where till you've heard this rap
gonna shake the town gonna make some sound
gonna make my way to the rap stage now
Fame is bad
kiss my ass
u know m gonna get there
gonna get there fast
im back stage now
u wonder how
cause i didnt stop tryin
and im good no doubt
school has no meaning
just a prison a fiend bin
but we all have to go
so stop complanin just flow
put you're pen to you're paper
if you work hard then later
you can break free from you're cell
open the door into hell
let it loose and cause havok
if u dont you're a faggot
they say its cool to make it hot
to be in trouble with they cop's
listen out for them snorting
stupid pigs askin for it
keep you're head down as they drive by
if they see you its bye bye