Sage Francis - 99 Rappers lyrics

I got rap control with a whack patrol In a industry where they give me cash for soul I aint buyin' into the fashion show I got a big foot, I could kick your whole a**hole. Spaghetti, spaghetti, tuna ca**erole. They force all their rhymes while I grab his balls. They don't care what I have to show I'm lucky if a single of my albums goes Gold. Talkin 'bout Platnium Plaques you hold? Like McDonalds talkin 'bout how many Big Macs sold It don't matter, f** Yeah I jacked your flow Ask Biggie and Pac how many raps you stole f**a. I'm just having some fun For real, I aint trying to have beef with anyone 6 million ways to die, choose none. I like 99 rappers but Jay-Z aint one HIT ME! If you hate Hip Hop i feel bad for you son I like 99 rappers but Jay-Z ain't one.