Sk**z - '08 Rap Up lyrics

[Sk**z] Yo, it's that time, we bring the past back up Ya boy Sk**z, you know my a** gon' act up And this year was jacked up, but I got the facts up Here we go, Scrap - this the "'08 Rap Up" If you a Patriots fan, you was quick to cheer 'Til the Giants pulled off the "Upset of the Year"And the commercials was lame as hell Poor Marion Jones, she had to watch the game from her cell "Detox" was gettin recorded And Dre put out some headphones, but he was the only one that could afford 'em Wayne got bagged for havin herb And Nas try to drop a CD that was called the N-word I chilled on the word, I was fine 'til I saw him at the Grammys, I was like, "This n***a lost his mind!" Ne-Yo toured with Kells, and he got played 50 Cent, he kicked Paris Hilton off stage Game went to jail for eight days You know it's bad when JoJo faint and K-Ci leave him on the stage Jay-Z and Mary J. doubled they bread Shout out to Prodigy and Remy Ma, hold ya head "A Raisin in the Sun?" You lied I heard that and I thought Flavor Flav got a show outside And wrestling look faker than ever I mean, WHO was gon' believe the Big Show couldn't beat Mayweather?! Now Nick & Mariah, they kept it G But the "Wedding of the Year" goes to Hov & B The unity in G-Unit is gone Cause it's a sad day when you got Young Buck cryin on the phone ("I'm just being confused!") Ice-T and Soulja Boy - dumb! And who was the fool that threw a bottle at KRS-One?! The Sean Bell verdict was lame And 50 went to Africa but he ain't come back with his chain Wayne dissed the DJs', what was that 'bout? Then the barber from L.A. straight knocked Suge out Tough street +Lookin' Boy,+ the guys that made that song They lookin like no second single +Lookin' Boys+ And lemme say this, don't it feel good To say BIG UPS - TO ALL MY HAAATERS!! The beef gotta stop, G Fif', you runnin out of people man why you pickin on Rocsi? The "Baby Mama" came out And we ain't never find out who really burned down the house Rick Ross took it too far Was it me, or he was the biggest C.O. that we seen thus far? I'm just askin And Bow Wow got his a** handed to a him in a game of Madden You wanna know what's funny? (What?) They showed this to Game, but they ain't never say who got that money Heh, the system is filthy, for real G How the hell R. Kelly come up not guilty? I can't believe he walkin, on TV Talkin 'bout ("When you say teenager, how old are we talking?") Wayne sold +A Milli+ in a week And in seven days, I got sick of the "A Milli" beat Da Brat doin time served And '08, was almost a good year for ya man Yung berg Between fights and his fanbase, he needed some help Then his chain went on tour, by itself Will Smith got Hollywood on smash Puff, you a millionaire man, why you cryin 'bout gas? Katt Williams, he went nuts And the econmoy was harder than McCain tryin to put his arms up And Palin, I ain't gon' discuss her Heh, she prol'ly on the porch now, tryin to look at Russia And Kanye, he went for broke Maybe the album should've been called, "808 and No High Notes" Heh, naw he doin his thang Is it hard to fight paparazzi when you got on skinny jeans? Nelly and Usher couldn't find their fans Superhead said, "I'm pregnant" - I'm like by who, the pregnant man?! T.I. got back in gear Beyonce "Single Ladies" - mmm, "Video of the Year" Heh, it had the guys gettin hyped together I hope DMX finally get his life together Man, we got to k** all the drama Biggest moment EVER - Barack Obama ("Yes, we can!") First black president, please believe it I'm just happy that my granny got a chance to see it It's time for a change So don't gon' try to turn the inauguration into a All Star Game Let's act right, and show these kids We can turn "Yes, we can!" into "Yes, we did!" And Bush made it hard Be patient, let that man go into the White House and do his job Black athletes, y'all gotta parle Don't play, you saw how they came back for O.J The economy, that's a wrap no doubt The whole world in debt, how the hell you bail that out? Halle Berry, she had a baby on the low The best thing on TV was Keyshia Cole show Lookin good, Keyshia, but don't thank me You ain't the star of the show, that would be Frankie ("HOLLAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" "Man down!") It's a +Crazy World+, Jeezy told ya son "Crazy World?" I wonder where he got that from? I gotta say it, cause he influenced the game But I gotta give props to the boy T-Pain And y'all in his lane With songs like ("OHHHHHHHH!!!!! We pop champagne!") So I'mma say this quick - (We in a recession!) Stop lyin, y'all ain't poppin shhhh! And President Bush so hated He wnet to Iraq and almost got a-shoe-sinated Heh, so I'mma shout out to board And shout out to err'body upstairs who ain't wit us no more So y'all stay on your grind Ya boy Sk**z, welcome to the two-thousand and nine (NINE!! NINE! Nine! nine!)