Tyrese

[Black-Ty is the rapper and Tyrese is the singer]
[Intro: Tyrese + Black-Ty]
Oooooh, ooh-hooo yeahhhh, ahem
Ay play that back one more time (okay here we go)
[knock on door] Ay who dat?
Its Black-Ty!
Whats goin on man?
I gotta holla at you about somethin
Give me one second
[Black-Ty:]
Nah, you been ignorin me for years
I wanna talk to you right now about my rap career
But Ima take you way back to when you first start rappin
Member you was in the rap group Triple Went Pack
[Tyrese:]
Mannn I dont wanna talk now Im in the vocal booth
Tryin to get this song done like Im supposed to do
I need you to get up outta here
I dont wanna talk to you about no rap career
[Black-Ty:]
See, thats the problem, we dont share the same vision
Ive been tryin to think of what to say to make yo ass listen
But nah, every time I bring up the subject
You comin back at me talkin R&B shit
[Tyrese:]
Cause I know hip-hop, is a dangerous game
I love hip-hop, but I dont want that thing
All my concerts, got girls in the audience
I dont want nobody tryin to take my life and shit
[Black-Ty:]
Yeah right, you know you wanna get back on the mic
Cause every time you on stage singin you cuffin the mic
Tellin your fans to put they hands in the motherfuckin air
And wave em side to side like they just dont care
[Tyrese:]
But the rap game to me seems shady
All them diss records will probably drive me crazy
All the ladies give me love when I go to club
I dont wanna have to keep my eyes out for no thugs
[Black-Ty:]
Aight, I admit it, the rap games a little shady
But they aint gon ever dance in the club to songs like "Sweet Lady"
I see you pop bottles with top models and then you go to the floor
You dance to erybodys shit but yours
[Tyrese:]
Mmm, nigga you startin to piss me off
Wont you climb back in your box, Black-Ty get lost
I cant believe you send that bout my song "Sweet Lady"
Please leave me alone, you about to drive me crazy
[Black-Ty:]
Man you trippin, its way cheaper to make a rap album
Ten to fifteen thou, you payin 100 thou per track
And you dont wanna rap nigga?
Put out two or three albums and go platinum nigga? Damn
[Tyrese:]
Mmm, man Im not listenin to you
I love R&B, this is what I do
R&Bs the reason that Im drivin that Bentley
House on the hill, bank account got plenty
So nigga dont talk to me, about R&B
when every rap nigga out tryin to sing
[Black-Ty:]
Yeah thats true, but I aint gon ever do that shit
Ima call a R&B nigga to sing that shit
Matter of fact think about it, me and you can be on the same record
Me on the verses, and you can sing the hooks and shit
Man, I guarantee well win a Grammy with that
Thats on me, well shake up the industry with that
[Tyrese:]
Probably so, but no, I dont wanna do a song witchu
Cause I probably never ever get along witchu
Who do you think you are, talkin to me
Nigga get up outta here fore I call my security
[Black-Ty:]
Call em, I dont give a fuck, we from Watts, remember?
I walk right past the sign that said Do Not Enter
Matter of fact you a singer, why you need security?
Aint nobody even after you; you Hollywood dude
[Tyrese:] Nigga hold up, I got a phone call comin through
[Tyrese Gibson ? the actor:]
This is Tyrese Gibson the movie star, I make more money than both of you
While you talkin rap and R&B dude
Everybody that, raps or sing is makin movies
[Tyrese + Black-Ty:] Why is that?
[Gibson:] Cause aint no money in the music industry; one!
[Tyrese:] Uh, damn, did he hang up the phone?
[Black-Ty:]
Yeah the niggas Hollywood, hes gone
Like I was sayin, I just wanna get at you about some business homie
[Tyrese:]
Ooooh man I dont wanna talk to you about this shit no more
Please get out of my vocal booth and walk out the door
Who do you think you are talkin to me?
Im a singer and all my fans love me
[Black-Ty:]
I aint tryin to stop you from singin R&B
I been in a little box for 12 years, I just wanna breathe
Let me out please, I guarantee
that everybody in this industry gon wanna do a song with me
[Tyrese:]
Awwww damn, let me think about it...
Awwww damn, Im done thinkin about it
Hell no, hell no
I dont know if Im ready to let you out (let you out)
These niggaz might not understand what you about (you about)
You might be cursin and callin women out they names
It might be disrespectful to my whole fanbase
[Black-Ty:]
Nah man, I got a whole lot of respect for these hoes
Im just fuckin with you nigga, for real its a joke [chuckles]
[Tyrese:]
Nah man, I dont really think this shit is real funny
Because of my fans I made a whole lot of money
I was able to travel around the world and shit!
Five-star hotels with black cards and shit!
I know I never won a Grammy, so what?
Everywhere I go my fans show me so much loooove
[Outro: Black-Ty]
Fuck it, pssh
Guess I aint gon ever be able to get through to you
I dont give up that easy though
Ima get at you tomorrow
Go ahead and finish your lil R&B song punk
[door closes]
[ Alter Ego (Outro) Lyrics ]