What's up with your homey Man, he's always comin' 'round Telling me I've got a big mouth Telling us to keep it down What's up with your homey With his greasy, slicked back hair His professional obsession And his condescending air CHORUS Hey, hey, hey Don't believe everything you say Don't believe everything You think that you know, oh yeah What's up with your homey Always trying to talk us down Lacing all his truth with rumors Spreading secrets on the ground CHORUS CHORUS