[Chorus]. I'm the jack of all trades, master of one. Black and underpaid, blastin this mic gun. Put it to your temple, and pop yo' pimple. Break you down like kempo, I'm trained in the arts.
(Somebody say ho-oh...). (Say ho-oh-oh....). . [Aceyalone - talking]. Yesss man. But I'm not a motherfuckin' yes man. Yeah you know how it goes down. You just longer now, ain't nothing to it but to get it done.