conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called When to Stand Up with the following description: According to Jazzy Jeff’s website this track was recorded in 1998. And was originally for Jeffs 1st solo, studio album “The Magnificent” which was later released in 2002 but was cut. At around this time 12'‘ promo copies of this unreleased song were pressed up and titled as “You hear me. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: (scratched) (3X):
  "No...you hear me! You go to hell" -> Mr. Garrison
  [Eminem]
  Yo
  At birth I was born with the biggest middle finger on earth
  The first time I went to stick it up the shit hurt
  Mom couldn't take me, the bitch still hates me
  Shit, one day she said, "Go rake leaves," I said, "Make me!"
  I'm proud to announce I'm probably the first kid
  Who was kicked out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth
  Arguing with me and mom was on-going
  She called the law enforcement when I broke the lawn mower
  The slut gave me a truck when I turned sixteen
  I went to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
  Back then, when Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince
  And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess then's
  When I decided to cut class to rap full time
  And get the fuck outta this fake ass school and rhyme
  So anybody who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
  Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image
  You fucking prick!
  (scratched) (4X):
  "No...you hear me! You go to hell!" [Pauly Yams]
  Yo, y'all rappers have never learned
  That's why I'm fuckin wit y'all
  Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit Parl
  I bring it to your high school, smoke the prom
  Put your brother in a headlock, choke your mom
  Cause any horror like a play off loss in game seven
  Walk around ripping on niggas madder than James Evans
  My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra
  Slap my dick like Kool Keith
  Fuck like you stole from me, and rules the streets
  I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
  Parl Yams be the chosen thug
  What I spit be cold juice like a frozen hug
  Run the streets while you're stuck at home
  My temper like Bushwick Bill, bitch leave me the fuck alone
  I've been jealous since niggas was windmillin'
  These cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
  Your moms just told me to act, I've been wheelin'
  So boy just slow your deck, i've been stealin'
  I wet rappers cause it's me and Em
  I guess I just ain't give a fuck like Eminem
  Burglarize take busts with the slugs
  Come in your window like Bruh Man and bustin' your club
  Put the heat up I teach them niggas what to suck
  And my young lords, when to stand up and light the Dutch (scratched) (4X):
  "No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
  [Eminem]
  I came to my last show on a horse swingin' a lasso
  Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
  Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand that
  Two Xanax, and I give a fuck what I 
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  Fuck Billboard, drugs is what I kill for
  I'm Happy Gilmore, just slip me anything in pill form
  I may mingle but I plan to stay single
  Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
  Sike, I'm 24 Thursday; six more birthdays
  And I'm blowin my brains out when I'm thirty
  As long as my heart beats I'mma keep tryin to see
  How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep
  So "I'm the Rapper, He's the DJ"
  I'm the one that's got your six year old nephew screaming "F-U-C-K"
  So Jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: "No!")
  The rest of y'all can kiss my ass 'til your lips stick to my pants
  (scratched) (5X):
  "No...you hear me! You go to hell!"