I was born, with the mic in my Then I took it from Medina, to the S.I. I up on the block, go out the truck, tt was the first of pit stops The era of the spinnin' tops, the of hip hop That was somethin', I had with So I, made it my point to exploit this fly gift Myself and RZA, made to the B.X A of ferocious M.C.'s and talent T-Rex in every ways, rap flows for every day We knew we would get a reward for the price pay The basic training was beyond the caters of the verbal expressions, self explainin' Were my boots out in constant across the borough Tore the troops out the frame when challenge the most thorough From concealed firing positions we let off the most Dangerous with that, slang just shatter the coast They say I rhyme like the bank stop Cause M.C.'s be more then the dice that drop if I'm rollin', then the point is definitely proven Cause with the GZA holdin', that keep a nigga I walk Broadway, from to Myrtle Back to Quincy, cut whatever the expense be They the Legend, run to the reverend With headaches and blackouts, worse then severe
And when my job is And it's time to get those comin' up some runs So you can see where they from, from, They say the is good We gonna sling it from the of the hills of the hood it's understood
We still search through the crates of songs that just At times we play legendary on tapes Unlikely confrontation with a clash of In a G that was stored, be rain just poured On and dogs, water that, flooded the stance The violence and nature had the violence of man That was bloodshed, from said, audible threats Publicize regrets, alive or dead A hand full from the dramatic plunge While the rest kept babblin' and in tongues the competition already slaked them in a scrimmage He continued tarnish that, already faded Any sport, when they short, majors don't need 'em Then they broke, lose homes, lively hood and freedom The could be a blunt object that make you choke too many tokes, that'll recharge in growth This Witty Unpredictable Talent or Game With non added of slang, all actual fact The high knock the chip off the shoulder Strike like the perfect bowler, with damage My hard to vanish, punishment, swift to sudden advantage, brought to a level where you froze and can't speak Trapped in the temperatures of that peak
And my job is done And it's to get those that's comin' up some runs So you can see they from, from, from say the product is good We gonna sling it from the slums of the hills of the it's understood