Huff & Puff

You say you pack mad guns and ain't afraid to use it
 Killed over fifty people
 But only in your music
 I know a few died laughing listening to it
 The truth is you couldn't prove it
 Foolish excuses
 You say you aren't scared of dying, always fighting
 I say you aren't violent it's just a part of your rhyming
 You say you're hard as iron with the heart of a lion
 I say you have no heart but right about the lyin' part
 You make lying an art and you're Da Vinci
 Painted a perfect picture and still couldn't convince me
 It's so lifelike
 But nothing like your life
 Got sliced with a knife shot twice in one night
 They should write a book about you, the stuff you been through
 You grew up in a zoo, had a few black and blues
 You say go and ask your crew they'll say that it's true
 I believe it happened too
 Just not to you
 You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin'
 You say this and that
 I say you're just bluffin
 You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin'
 You say this and that
 I say you're just frontin'
 You say you're from the street every chance that you could
 Yeah, main street, fans just misunderstood
 You say you stood on the corner always up to no good
 You say you're so hood
 I say you're so Hollywood
 That's where you rub elbows with the movers and the shakers
 Heaven knows you'll get exposed sooner or later
 You say "I'm a hater"
 I say you're a faker
 You say you're a gangster
 I say only on paper
 It's pathetic, I bet that you never been arrested
 You say you got a record
 Yeah, your label pressed it
 They're just protecting an image in which they invested
 You're just a method actor being badly directed
 You're studying your lines and put em in a rhyme
 You never did time all your crimes were in your mind
 And where'd you find that nine, a five and dime?
 Put down that toy you look like a cowboy
 You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin'
 You say this and that
 I say you're just bluffin
 You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin'
 You say this and that
 I say you're just frontin'
 Now here's an open letter to the President
 You say it's under control, I'm not yet convinced
 Ever since 9/11 you've been tryin to get em
 Soldiers dying left and right trying to find your weapons
 Here's my suggestion, fight your own battles
 Put your life on the line so we won't have to
 You say you're patriotic, I say neurotic
 But when asked about it you try to change the topic
 You say "have you forgotten" we finally got him
 Who Saddam? What happened to Bin Laden?
 You say you been loyal but you been spoiled
 People dying for you on foreign soil in this fight for oil
 I mean freedom, we know the reason, don't believe him
 Let's go impeach him, guilty of treason
 For leading lambs to slaughter
 But won't answer for the sons and daughters
 But still tell reporters lies your daddy taught ya
 You're huffin, puffin, ain't sayin nothin'
 "Sorry no questions"
 And no weapons of mass destruction
 You're huffin, puffin, and still ain't find nothin'
 So why you got your finger on the button?