Best Kept Secret - The Opening Title Sequence lyrics

[Intro:] 10 deep Swag-er. This is a mixtape about... nothing. Not on d** If you bear with me you might see the undertone Of the undertoned message that's at hand at the you know that I'm talkin' bout? Yeah Look [Verse 1] Hmm, what's the deal with this rap stuff? Since Napster the sales been crashin' and Since Napster the game's been flooded by Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers Hmm, what's the deal with these ringtones? n***as buy ringers can't pay their bill though Thus contributing to ongoing credit Issues their issue's pathetic, please listen to me Hmm, what's the deal with these issues? Magazines who at times seem to misuse My time with their half-witted reviews And the blogger has their reviews in rear view Because he made his decision A month prior when it, leak on the Inter-net So now the net sales quivers The record sold slips and the drop is now immi-nent Yeah What's the deal with the Nets though Like being in the east ain't enough hell for 'em Two Carters I thought it'd get better but They're getting rid of Kidd, like a miscarriage Hmm, what's the deal with the DMV? n***as is unifying as we speak And as we speak n***as hatin' me While they hate me They sendin' beats for a f**in' feature Hmm, yeah, and what's the deal with these rap features? Half-witted rappers should of stuck to gra** pushin' I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open It shows I know a bit Rasputia And, what's the deal with Rasputia? I mean Eddie Murphy, swang, gettin' married He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother In the same year But I ain't judgin' Hmm, what's the deal with these n***as judgin'? I moved from DC in 1990-somethin' I got a number one spot who gon' take it from me? And I ain't never left That's why I'm makin' money Hmm, what's the deal with makin' money? And why black n***as can't get enough of it? But too much gets you viewed in the news youngin' For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money Shoot young and what's the deal with these little youngin's? And True Religions make your bu*t look ugly youngin' Let me put you on the joke, I'll put you on the frank And tell me what you is, can't tell me what you ain't I can tell you that this tape Collection of freestyles that I just want to make And not a single feature except Lil Wayne Cause everybody else did it I had to save face And if you love substance you'll love Wale But most n***as love nothin' so I made this tape Get it? Most n***as love nothin' so I made this tape Gone