I've got the live show (Now what you sayin?) I the illest rhyme flow (Now what you sayin?) But you still want to act like you know Well, that's with me People me like James Brown (Now what you sayin?) When they want to hear that sound (Now you sayin?) But you want to put me down Well, that's alright me
One] The is officially on blast Don't worry about what he say, cuz he last If you to learn the way take a seat in this class I albums like singles and release them so fast I get around the whole country on foot like I don't fly across country I be there the mass Drivin, drivin, pulling up to hood spot You sayin to son, "now this how radio should rock." I pray for these cats cuz they don't know how fast I be movin when be movin slow This ain't no food rap dude, get it and go This that home cooked type meal, flow Spiritual grow, ya cuz ya was there, fo sho Like Greck I'm not the average Joe (Yo, welcome cats to the BDP with KRS, Barker, G Simone, and Chalk-o)
I've got the live show (Now what you sayin?) I the illest rhyme flow (Now what you sayin?) But you still want to act you don't know Well, alright with me sample me like James Brown (Now what you sayin?) When they want to hear that (Now what you sayin?) But you want to put me down Well, alright with me
Two] I spit I speak, when I speak I spit I spit what I spat it splits ya clique Spit, spat, speak, spoke, way I spat your rap's not dope any way you spoke I spit that splattered your scope I that and spit that unanimous quote No hope when I I'm staggering folk slip-sliding away there rappers ain't dope Get my coat, I make sure you can see For you gon' see them cuz all you see is sales Forget it you ain't wit it, it Every you did I already did it
I've got the illest show (Now what you sayin?) I drop the rhyme flow (Now what you sayin?) But you want to act like you don't know Well, that's alright me People sample me like James Brown (Now you sayin?) When they want to hear that sound (Now you sayin?) But you still to put me down Well, that's with me
Three] Too many emcees not enough nine out of ten niggaz say they rhyme Four out of nine talk about and crime Three out of four say they wit it but not Two out of five spit fire the underground One out of three spit righteous but they never One out of two claim they all the time And only one make it to Do that math, one Biggie, one Pac, one Jay-Z one Nas, one Fifty, one X, one Slim One KRS-One, one L, one K, one Busta, one Pun, one Love, one me that TNT, that spit is my property You copy me, you, pay me (nigga)
I've got the illest live (Now what you sayin?) I drop the illest rhyme (Now what you sayin?) But you want to act like you don't know Well, that's alright me People sample me James Brown (Now what you sayin?) they want to hear that sound (Now what you sayin?) But you still want to put me Well, alright with me