IT is back again, but I never left. Okay. IT done gone and hit da street, but that don’t mean that IT take S**T from no one. IT ain’t gone go mainstream, IT is still unda-groun. IT just come out to hit y’all wid brand new leak single from Obama and McCain camp.
Everybody, wants a piece of da IT. Even Michael Jackson has nugu for me and has said Beat IT…not too long ago, him prophetic brothers done ax ya, ” Can you feel IT”. Shit, no more delay, Selekta, Hit IT.
*ouch!* hehe, selekta not really hitting IT. IT is making joke. IT don’t use selekta. IT use NIVEA
So ‘ear dis, watch as IT take you by surprise and open your eyes, dis be da part where it get da song and him slice and dice…
NUMB/ENCORE : IT REMIX ft. Barry Obama & The Mac Kane
Barry: Thank you, thank you, thank you, you’re far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Kenyan boy
So for one last time I need y’all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, niggaz make some noise
The Mac (resigned): Get em Barry
Who you know fresher than Ob’? Riddle me that
The rest of y’all know where I’m politically at
Can’t none of y’all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin Bill (Clinton). Rap in his prime
I’m, young H.O (Hussein Obama)., Stato’s Grateful Head
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I’m in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blackberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Barrack, what do you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Barry’ cracked the can open again
Who you gon’ find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon’ see you can’t replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Kenyan boy
So for one last time I need y’all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, niggas make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you (IT: uh-huh!)
When you first come in the game, they try to play you (IT: True Dat)
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Kisumu to Constitutional Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Barry’s status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like M7, wearin the presidential hat
It ain’t to play games witchu
It’s to aim at you, probably maim you (IT: he kiddin’ he harmless like puss cat)
If I owe you I’m blowin you to smithereens (IT: 4 realz, he be kidding around)
Republican take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (IT: one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From speech sales, to sold out clothing
So Republican if you want this encore
I need you to scream, ’til your lungs get sore
The Mac:
I’m tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don’t know what you’re expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there
I’ve become so tired so much more aware
I’m becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I’ve become so numb
Can I get an encore, (IT: er, no, you have your chance)
do you want more (IT: NO!…)
I’ve become so numb
So for one last time I need y’all to roar (IT: Go! As in away!)
One last time I need y’all to roar (IT: GOOOOOO!)