You Owe Me lyrics

[Intro: *scratched by Danny*]"Can I get...can I get a minute" - Jay-Z"I went from niggaz tellin' me I really shouldn't rhyme to droppin' a cla...droppin' a classic" - Phonte"Y'all assumed I was doomed...out of tune" - Common"Niggaz whisperin' like bitches" - Krumbsnatcha"Niggaz know me" - Juelz Santana"Lucky they don't owe me" - the Notorious BIG"Y'all know the name" - Pharoahe Monch"D. Swain!" - Danny"You owe me nigga!" - Cam'ron[Verse 1]YoNext up it's the kid with the fresh cutStepped up my lyrics and my spirit's in check, yupI'm here in the flesh but, a lot of people envy my spotThey pray I'll get shot and rot in a boxI got, more detractors than I do benefactorsI'll try to interact but then it's back to basicsBack to bass kicks, penning tracks in the basementClass act, matter fact I'm giving rapping a faceliftHaters talkin' all that smack get smackedI rap ex-act-i-ly how I have to beI'm glad
to be the talk of the townI offered you clowns poundYou left me hangin' so I'm tossing you downThey tried to stone meKicked, punched; six months later now theyClone me; holding me up, they postpone meNiggaz that don't know me, they're backing me nowI made it cool to be yourself, they're just jacking my styleYou owe me(*scratches by Danny*)"Back..." - Eminem"Owe me back" - Nas"Back...back..." - Eminem"Owe me back" - Nas"Back...back..." - Eminem"Owe me back like you owe your tax" - Nas[Chorus]If I gave you a beat for freeMan, you owe meIf you got your whole style from meNigga you owe meGet up off of me dog, 'cause you don't know meYou below me homie, and you only slowin' me down[Verse 2]Okay, you claimed youHad a couple rhymes, and your mind was correctBut I gave you beats for free, now it's time to collectYou better, stop the moochin' or I'll stop producingThe rap game kinda remind me of prostitutionThe way they try t
o pimp me, is senselessYou ain't gotta lie to kick it dog, that's the common consensusDon't tell me you about to blow like I'M interestedIf you're, reachin' for fameThen the fee is the sameAnd all these MC's in the gameWant beats from D. SwainI ain't givin' up these treats for freeI'll tell these rappers 'no' and that'll be wiseThey using lies as collateral"Hey lemme get that beat dog, I swear I'll give it back to you"Cats claimin' that they reppin' the streetsI'll hook you up but how you expect me to eat? That's realThese niggaz forcin' me to go the unemployment routeNow that I'm famous I'ma be sendin' invoices outYou owe me(Danny! talking)Yeah...you remember that beatThe one I tracked out for you?Yeah, THAT one, the one with the hi-hats you said was all loud and shitWell make the check out to Kiss My Ass III, nigga...ASAP[Chorus][Verse 3]Yo I been out here in the struggle since the struggle beganI'm 'bout to blow, I ain't talking 'bout a plug and two fansMy third albu
m and I'm lovin' it manThe Times & Democrat ain't gotta interview me, the RepublicanPat Buchanan, I pack two cannons:My beat-making abilities and raps you can relate toI hate to, come off like I'm arrogant butI really -- who am I kiddin', I'm arrogant as fuckNiggaz forced to take snapshots, 'cause staring ain't enoughFood for thought; I hope you let it marinate enoughWho'd have thought, this cat inherit major bucks?Wow! I can picture all these MC's nowThey'll be like, "Funny how D. Swain was on some cruddy shitTook home '3 Feet High & Rising', listened, studied shitNow he's on some 'Buddy' shit, insightful out the blue"They'll hate but then they'll try to bite like Tyson's mouth'll doNow that I'm famous all these strangers that was doin' me favorsLike my success they had a hand in, now they got their hands outNiggaz that don't know me try to act like they my homieTap me on the should-eyLike, "D. Swain, I think ya owe me"