When I was 17I was staying in nyc
And my homie told me where I could get a fake id
Aiyo son you better get that s**t when you in ny
So I hopped on the subway and I gave it a try
Plesant surprise the id looked fine
5'9blues eyes born in 1979
Nervous as hell I went to the store with my homie
Came out and yelled dawg they sold me a 40
You know that I was the man
Buying the contraband with a fake a*s hologram
No more looking for bums standing in the rain
Stranded on broadway and giving 'em all my change
For the rest of the summer man I was on fades
17had it made getting drunk everyday
Eh I got treated a whole new way
Because of a piece of plastic that proved I was of age
You know what I'm saying all of a sudden you get this little piece of plastic and you're in the club
Now for the next three years I had so much fun
Getting drunk in hip hop clubs where you had to be 21
Then one day I was walking and I saw a sign
That said krs one 21up and live
That's hella tight
Aiyo I heard he always ripped it
So I hopped up in my civic and went out to by a ticket
When I got up the the door the bouncer checking id's
Looks at mine and he's like nah we don't take these
I tried to reach and grab my s**t back
But the mother f**ker was tougher than shaq on crack
I should of punched him but I would have reached his knee cap
And that probably wouldn't have hurt him very much
He kept laughing and smilin' and he called me a dumb s**t
And if I would of let myself I would have cried in public
Oh no I'm like give it back bro
But no my id was jacked by the caucasian deebo
Ha I'm laughing right now but at the time it really was not funny and it's still not very funny f**ker
B***h why you got to take my id
Why do I have to be 21to drink a long island ice tea
I hate bouncers with their bald heads and ten foot long legs and shirts that they outgrew when they were like ten
Get 'em
Your mother is dumb for having you
You're a bouncer because you have a small d**k and as a kid everyone laughed at you
Get 'em
You're too big and you never seemed to listen
You look injected with the s**t they give to kfc chickens
Get 'em
I don't like ya at all I despise you
If I was tall I would fight you
If I was a dog I would bite you
Every single day you make people cry
And your job is to go and ruin teenager's lives
Ok I'm going too far bouncers aren't all bad
I'm sure they make great husbands and really strong dads
But hopefully you learned a lesson from me
Never take an mc's fake id
Yup I said never take an mc's fake id
You could be buff and tough it don't matter to me
'Cause you're going to get burned if you step to mcs