I'm A Tell-u Lyrics - Spankmaster - Kool Keith

People! You're stuck in nineteen seventy-four 

Witcha boring producers 

Your videos are boring, same girls singin 

Everybody tryin to be George Clinto and Jimi Hendrix wannabes 

I'm beyong that average cha cha, that trendy Southside music 

People don't hate, just motivate 

You spent twenty years rappin about diamonds and Dom P 

Moet and bubbly, while you front your wife and girlfriend hug me 

Studio gangsters lamp at Fort Lee 

With transexuals tryin to hide in secret spots in New Jersey 

Cats pose in leased double-are's with two-way pagers 

Frontin like you like women I seen you on your Motorola 

Typin the best places to meet up with Richard Simmons and Jack Lemmon 

When you in Cali you hide in the Valley 

Rentin the Sheraton suites 

Callin young boys that look like Johnny Versace 

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To meet you at Miami Beach 

You wear black all the time, you look wack all the time 

Got the nerve to try to pose with a girl, then spit a hard rhyme 

Like you run the streets with thugs 

And move with brothers who do mad crime 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

Take you out simple add a dim effect to your spotlight 

You think you hot right 

Surround the tables got you kissin your bodyguards, holdin Cris' 

The last time I heard a guy called you a dude 

With a FUBU jacket said "excuse you miss" 

With his hair like Lil' Kim, contact lenses 

Dapper Dan gear with ice on his wrist 

Photos 

Your hype man walk with a twist 

Just like the girls, you want a man that's rich 

You want a guy to say come here BIZZITCH 

Yo, you like the way celebrities fondle you and touch 

You want to look onstage and stare at the crotch 

I know a type of guy like you that try like you 

Wear lipstick and cry like you 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

Trendy guy like you with your man watchin Hendrix 

Look at the way your corny album was mixed 

That feminine stuff why'all put out was marketing tricks 

Clones with costumes step out of my dressin room 

Duplicators break down the reel 

Your DJ funny style that makes it a trio 

I don't care if you got a budget and per diem 

I saw you jockin Marilyn Manson in the Niko 

Your sound is outdated you network with a lot of people 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel 

I'm a tell you how I feel