[Intro: Kanye West & Talib Kweli]
Shh (Chill out)
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh-uh-uh
Wack n***as (Huh, huh)
Wack n***as (Yeah)
Wack n***as (Yeah, come on) (Turn it up)
Wack n***as (Yeah, turn it up)
Yo, yo, yo-yo (Turn up the volume)
Yo, yo, yo, yo-yo, yo
Double man, Kanye, you know we from the Chi
Kweli and K-MC, we in the bricks right now recordin'
Let's do it, come on (Yo)

[Verse 1: Kanye West & Talib Kweli]
I wish all wack n***as'd get out the game (Come on)
You can't con me, that’s half my name (That's right)
And if you had any brains you wouldn't wanna lose half your brain
By hating on players in the game
Wack n***a, the beat go, “Duh-duh-da”
And then your flow go way the fuck off
I kill y'all n***as on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips (Woo)
But I'm not trying to cause commotion
And have my n***as bring all the toast in (Ah)
I just want your girl to rub my balls with lotion
'Cause you got madder, ripped down all my posters
But you came at me like, "Yo, I got the Kia with the woodgrain"
Haha, yeah, you would, lame (Wack n***as)
"On the real, in the streets, I got the good name, I got the TV"
Yeah, that’s good, mane
[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
It's time to change up, my lyrics rip your frame up
Asking if I'm nice, like fucking with a chick that don't give head
That's a no-brainer
N***as pack bangers y'all don't even know the names of
I’m about to meet the quota, you about to meet the savior
You wack n***a, you about to get shot
Fuck with Talib Kweli, that's how you get got
Word, not that I'm wilding or even promoting violence
It's just you fucking up my high, can't a n***a smoke in silence?
You wack n***as

[Chorus: Kanye West & Talib Kweli]
Wake up in the morning, dawg, you just some wack n***as
I'd kill myself if I was that wack n***as
Everything you wear and rock is just wack n***as
Even if you flossing rocks, you just wack n***as
You can't do it, dawg, you's a wack n***as (Uh, come on)
Biting ass, bitch ass, trick ass wack n***as
Even your daughter says, "My Daddy's a–" wack n***as
You wack n***a

[Bridge: Kanye West]
(In the beginning) N***as forcing me to keep the heat up
Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever (Uh)
Black Benz, white truck and one two-seater
Wack n***as hold hands and follow the procedure (Haha)
'Cause I got enough tools that one gon' leave you
If I drop enough dudes, man, one gon' reach you
If they build enough schools, man, one gon' teach you
Kanye the shit, but I ain't trying to be feces-tious (Ooh)
[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge: Kanye West]
Now, n***as forcing me to keep the heat up
Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever
Black Benz, white truck and one two-seater (Uh)
Wack n***as hold hands and follow the procedure
'Cause I got enough tools that one gon' leave you
If I drop enough dudes, man, one gon' reach you
If they build enough schools, man, one gon' teach you
Kanye the shit, but I ain't trying to be feces-tious (Ooh)

[Chorus: Kanye West & Talib Kweli]
Wake up in the morning and dawg, you just some wack n***as
I’d kill myself if I was that wack n***as
Everything you wear and rock is just wack n***as
Even if you flossing rocks, you just wack n***as
Gotta name drop to get a girl naked wack n***as
Plus your ass can't sell one record wack n***as
Even your daughter says, "My Daddy's a–" wack n***a
"My Daddy's a wack n***a" (Wack)