Count Ba** D - On the Reels (a cappella) lyrics

"All these crab n***as know the deal" (Repeat 3x) "On the reels" It's like, herbs and crabs everywhere People pissing on my album, yo I just didn't care They couldn't understand, I couldn't comprehend These homeboys stopped calling me, we are not friends Yeah I do guest spots with rappers and write joints for Victor Wooten I'm disputing your cash Stash like Rasputin Pure Bliss like Melvin, are all the reasons MFing I'm the king, y'all brothers is getting vicked for your publishing A lotta you rappers out here remind me of Stan Musial You're good at what you do but it's not musical I'm not mystical but I might confuse a few You need to know that I'm much better than you Better credit than you, greener letters than you You and your crew coming through, ain't to do but do You ain't gonna scare me into liking you Real thugs don't rap, they key it up, t'all n***as is Theodore Uh! Your broad is a fraud, she be hitting rappers since Latin Quarters, Wild Style, and Style Wars Brothers be losing their life to have ma** appeal You keep it real on the streets, keep it real on the reels "All these crab n***as know the deal" (Repeat 3x) "On the reels" Hey, DJ Premier rap talent, y'all act like you don't know Buckwild for self, y'all put it on at the Show I nut on y'all beats, but this ain't JuJu Crazy likes Legs but I Rocks-Steady on your crew Y'all on that Glamour and Glitz While I'm all up in your ear like Q-Tip's doing a remix This is nothing for the radio, y'all labels won't jock me f** the music biz, I want my name with a marquee This is soul food, "Get Off That Bullsh**" please I want extra greens, I brough Extra-P's So keep on yapping, I'll just wait til you're finished I'm still an A-sharp simmer, you a F-flat diminish "All these crab n***as know the deal" (Repeat 3x) "On the reels" Rappers in videos and magazines sitting at the keys, but can't find Middle C They seem to think cause they be wilding in the streets They can fall off in the studio and make the illest beats As if it ain't no talent involved I've been in Tenessee 8 years and still ain't scared of none of y'all Hey, Count Ba** and I will never fall You keep it real on the streets, keep it real on the reels "All these crab n***as know the deal" (Repeat 3x) "On the reels" "Word to mother, heard 'em fronting"