Appetite For Distinction - E-Town Concrete

I am back with a vendetta 
With that same hunger I had back 
In the day when my TV 
Had a hanger for an antenna. 
Y'all is just beginners. 
We been sweating through hot summers 
And frozen cold dinners. 
And now y'all ask 
What the fuck got in our shit. 
You wanna know, let me explain this. 

It's the same shit that we came with 
Back in 95 and built our name with. 
We maintained it and now your lame clique 
Want to come out of thin air 
Trying to claim this. 
You see, you ain't shit 
And just about through. 

To all my peoples who was close to me, 
To all my peoples who used to 
Smile and toast to me, 
Those who boast with me, 
How come we ain't down 
Like we supposed to be? 

Everything we got we got the hard way. 
Built it brick by brick our way. 
So put your hands up high. 
I'm so fucking hungry, 
I'm starving to death, 
Trying to eat until there's no food left. 
I'm so fucking hungry, 
I'm starving to death, 
Trying to breathe until I got no breath. 

I'm coming through putting dents in the game. 
I'm sick and tired of all 
These wack bands all sound the same. 
I should have rented your name, 
I'm ending your 15 minutes of fame. 
I'm here now...
Things will change. 

A rock and roll singer with a rap mentality. 
It's your fault, y'all did this, 
Y'all brought this out of me. 
Doubtin' me ain't ever got 
No one nothing but proved wrong, 
I been doing this here, sonny, for too long. 
This is the sound of your world coming down.