Common - The b**h in Yoo (live at Tramps 1996) lyrics

(Yeah, for your nation... For your nation...) A b**h n***a wit an Attitude named Cube Step to Com wit a feud Now what the f** I look like dissing a whole coast You ain't made sh** dope since "AmeriKKKa's Most" Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East On the dick of the East for your 1st release Your lease is up at the crib, house n***as get evicted And videos wit white boys talking you get "Wicked" "Natural Born k**a?" n***a, you natural born God! Read, "Lench", got the nerve to say you "Mob" Hypocrite, I'm filling out your "d**h Certificate" Slanging bean pies and St Ide's in the same sentence Shoulda repented on the 16th of October Get some beats besides George Clinton to rock over Rap career is over, better off acting What trouble I see, you're managing WC and Wack 10 You backed in to a four corner hustla Lying on your dick, said you was f**in her Use "Higher Learning", don't take my words out of text Went from gangsta to Islam to the dicks of Das EFX "It'll take the Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back" From giving you mouth shots Or hit wit the pipe Ralph got Chris Tucker ain't around, it's your "Friday", it was "good" "I wasn't salty, she was wit the 'Boyz N the Hood'" I see the b**h in yoo when you don't speak your mind The b**h in yoo is looking me in my eyes lyin I see the b**h in yoo is simply hard to find The b**h in yoo is coming out The ump of this rap sh**, Cube, I'm calling out I break in and smack n***as that's in the Slaughterhouse This ain't no East coast, West coast, none of the above I'm from Chi, I went to Cali, n***as gave me love There's a thin line between the fake and the real Grafted a** n***a, I see through your "Gla** Shield" Had sk**s "once upon a time on this project", yo I'm a have to wreck a Ho'shea I heard a ho say you her favorite rapper (So what) so I had to slap her And violate you, a m**m drinking brew Your n***a ain't no Mack 10, he's a 22 I seen you (Mack 10), you ain't say sh** to ATL Cube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell It out, like you sold Kam and Threat A year ago, you wasn't talking sh** about the West Guess you knew your sh** was done plus the one got you cable "Hoo Bangin?" You ain't banging sh** but the table And the Circle Madd ain't got no choice but to fight Ain't none of y'all motherf**ers got a chance on the mic Anytime you come out, yo, I'm a talk about you Until you let "that b**h in yoo" walk up out yoo Any last words before I hit the switch? From the immortal words of one: "A b**h iz a (b**h)" I see the b**h in yoo when you don't speak your mind The b**h in yoo is looking me in my eyes lyin I see the b**h in yoo is simply hard to find The b**h in yoo... but yo it's coming out