[Verse 1: Nick Womack]
Coming from Cleveland, n***as ain't really have much
But we always stood out, it didn't add up
I swear, everything in my city is full of bad luck
We had a couple chances, but trust me, I am the last one
Who f**in' with me, tell me who f**in' with me?
If you think you found a n***a better, tell'em come and get me
Somebody tell Steph Floss, step his sh** up
Cause I was home for a few, and he ain't even hit up
I gotta stay focused though. Best pound for pound
Round for round, use the rope-a-dope. The Mistake on the Lake
And it often gets frozen so, I'll fly her to the Poconos
So she can wear some open-toes. Whoo, Yeah.. That was some ballin' sh**
If I ain't did it, I will, and I mean all of it
Tell the cops in advance I'm not apart of this,
Yo' girl callin' me the best, so that means you should call it quits
Take this time out and make some noise for the runners up
I gave y'all sympathy, because you f**ers s**. And to these other artists hatin'
What the f** is up? when it's beef, they hesitate to jump in like double dutch
But nevermind them girl, you should leave them lames..
Get with me and I bet you won't leave the same..
I'm here to bring change, like a f**in' meter maid
And I'll be fly until I die, I guess I feel Aaliyah's pain..
[Outro: Nick Womack]
And this for New Cleveland, watch me Kenn Ball
This for New Cleveland, watch me Kenn Ball
This for New Cleveland, watch me Kenn Ball
The best up out the city n***a, we ain't tryna hear y'all
And middle finger to the law, cause they all hatin'
Middle finger to the law, cause they all hatin'
Middle finger to the law, cause they all hatin'
You ain't gotta' f** with me, but this right here's for Ball Nation
Yeah.. this is for Ball Nation.. It's Memory Lane..
Rest in peace Kenn with 2