Hooker (Hidden Track)

(álbum: Try This - 2003)

[Chorus 2x]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul

Back up! They want you, I swear
You got no worries, you got no cares
All you got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, you got money in your pocket
And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
You move so fast, lord you can't stop it
There you are in the club swinging
And I'm just standing there, standing there laughing
All the things people have you believing
I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
Maybe you should think of cutting down drinking
Cause you look like a fat rat sinking
I coulda helped you, but you had to act out
You don't have a fucking clue what I'm about

[Chorus 2x]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul

I saw it coming through the line like a full back
You're a crack slack, a fucking rap back (yeah)
Don't react, you're not fact
Don't give a fuck, yes, like that
What you gonna do now that you ain't got nothing
Look around honey, you been fronting
Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!)
My salutations, no hesitations
No reservation, just cancellation
And if I blow it then I blow it
Cause I'm a poet and I know it

[Chorus 2x]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul

[Repeat until fade]
You wanna try me
Don't you know