Now here we go y'all gotta play this Cause the others are so scared to say this Now tell me what am I supposed to do About a sucker like you who ain't never paid dues Slapper hip-happer you're gettin wacker Your girl better step or I just might jack her Smack her like a gangster but I don't bang I gank suckers like you for thick gold chains Hell nah So take it off your neck Cause goddamn you ain't comin correct What's this a sucker duck holdin a mic Like Keith Sweat said somethin just ain't right Seems nowadays everybody wanna be a rapper Down with crews But they ain't never paid dues Suckers perpatratin playin hardcore Punks I bet you worked at a flower store You know what eats me up the most Is when a sucker just started and thinks he's high post You ain't pay a nann due in your life Talkin bout a new style you know who you sound like KRS, Chuck D Kool Moe as one Yellin on the mic like the name was Run You'se a peon when I bought a pair of Lee's Now all of a sudden you're supposed to be an MC Yo that's wack it just ain't right You only stood on one stage in your whole damn life Now you want respect hey yo you'se a fool Everybody wanna rap but they ain't paid dues I can still remember way way back in the days The times me and Aladdin dreamed of gettin paid Standin outside just pullin the jacks To earn a little money to drop a dope track Back in the days I drove a raggedy Dodge Couldn't afford a studio so we used a garage Aladdin used to grab a gang of disco breaks One turntable and a broken 808 My little brother Tunes and Frank they hung around all night To make sure that the demo was tight Didn't have an enigneer if you know what I mean Aladdin did it all at the age of 16 Gifted uplifted I was mad as The Mack Suckers had me playin the back But thanks to Ice-T I got my foot in the door Now I'ma rock the mutha till it ain't no more We paid dues I knew a brother who used to dress just like a faggot Real tight jeans some boots and leather jackets Homey as hell he never came outside Cause everytime I came around he used to run and hide Spoiled like a brat had everything he wanted And when he walked he switched like a woman Rode a pink bike man the sucker was soft Had to be in before the street lights came on Yo just the other day I turned my radio on The Mack Attack kicked on a brand new song I didn't know what it was I never heard it before But the record was smooth and hardcore I said to myself Hey yo I gotta see this group So I called up Aladdin and the rest of the crew Grabbed the nine with the hollow point tip Stepped in the party with a gangster limp Took a look at the stage and yo what do you know The same old faggot from a long time ago >From real tight jeans and a go-go boot He went to Pendeltons and a khaki suit Now tell me ain't this a blip Somebody need to slap the perpetrator in the lip Yesterday he was a mama boy now he's rappin Foolin the crowd because he got you all clappin And tappin an example of what I'm tryin to prove A sucker like this who ain't never paid dues To those who wanna rap I'm pertainin to you Before you pick up a mic you gotta pay dues Let the story be told That's the way it is You got to pay your dues Low Profile definitely into payin the dues W.C DJ Aladdin Frank my little brother Crazy Tunes Jazzy D We in there everypaid they dues Abracadabra DJ Aladdin We outta here