Текст:
When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up their hands
I get a half a mil for my beats. You get a couple gra-a-a-and
Never gon' see the day that I ain't got the upper hand
I'm respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan
I'm a real producer and you just a piano man
Your song gonna top the charts. I heard em, I'm not a fa-a-a-an
Niggas talking greasy, I'm the one that gave them they chance
Somebody need to tell them