Sure as the 70's number man, I can throw a underhand But for the streets, not Jam This ain't for the fans wanna hear pop and snap Drunk' off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can watch the back Safe from self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna from get a gun, come to peers? I got none Safe from bandwagon fans sit y'all in the same spot Y'all the niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot This ain't to Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got bars I his shit and wasn't offended at all And as it I heard him say I wasn't mentioned with y'all Joell it, only right I finish the job So all that shit is revocable, an overview Only thing noticeable is how you barely me any quotables I state facts, not to say it's wack but check the A$AP ain't showin' me where ya' weight at I'm on my shit today, you the of New York You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let slip away I'm in the ?......ready to and spray Light Jay ass up, that's my exhibit A Bitch kill my vibe is you wanna get into Drown him all in a swimmin' pool, of phlem and drool You rentin' what's with all the fascination? But when I ask you bout' it that's my examination This is slimmin's to me, all blemished mc's Infamously it's 'bout who's I see But if it's bars, not bread, the hell with the wealth Put you inside of the bullet, to see a shell of yourself I mean uh, six rappers been a They action been incredible, this is what the do Chick sendin' to tricks ain't get the sell They ain't even artists and get paid per diem You talkin' bars, then this whole conversation all the subliminals now nigga say a name Some of these OG's I at, y'all don't know me to half ass To me it's one Joey that's bad ass of New York, my nigga stop it 5 Keep it funky Drake you twice me ?....lie around Run up on Meek the silencer, nigga quiet down ride off with his intro playin' Cause I get hype to that shit dog I ride to the With nightmares, I wanna be in the room with him, the mag off he love Philly so I'm leavin' him with black thoughts You talkin' bars nigga get help put they guts all on the track, still they never get felt Lot of lower tier rappers rep for they belt it's levels to this, dog you said it yourself But check it, when it comes to control, I might of a bit Law abiding citizen I'm comin' for all of it in your studio...engineer that recorded it Yes men that supported it, any blog reported it Any artist he tour with, snuff bought the shit thought of it, his mentor whoever taught him it Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, cough or lick If I got it twisted you dumb to talk the shit But the irony?, all inspire me Y'all in a spot a lot of us to be, You strivin' my G, tip my hat so y'all know it's real Fuck whoever mad, you just said how we all to feel I know the game, some'll try and get Push the envelope, of us provided the stamp, Great accessors wrote the letter, others it shut, Some was nice before the percs, before a mill got It's Hip Hop, should blame on the mic these niggas on Shades that they wear, the club couches they on Which the credibility with dead ability Raise the bar like you on par this level of agility ...? runnin' artillery, with augment at the 2 What sparrin' wanna do? Get to with a spartan, play it cool I heard them alien voices, i'll knock the martian up dude Seperate the from the timid, it's hip hop Fuck if your car is or rented, at least you in it Foamin' at the lip, lookin' like the yeast in Don't be fictitious of y'all been a feast from the beginning This is for B.I.G., suicidal thoughts, printed This for Nas, jacket with the uzi in it Not no shiny suit shit, this 92 [?] for Hov's missin' 92 bricks For State Prop and Beans, to when the Lox first burst on the For Queens, Pac, Edi Amean This for the Mobb and the tape, word to Inspecta Deck This ain't for the labels nah, Wu said ya' neck This ain't a diss, I don't wanna think fun y'all And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on This shit is for Stack, I talkin' a G I'm talkin' a G!!...my nigga talkin' on me This is for livin' rapper ever walked in these streets And any outsider that happen to that a portion is sweet Niggas killed for less and got a coffin' for free If you ever been in the hood, then we all should This for every nigga that what you said in stride, I couldn't abide, some of us still pride, check it Limbs'll get crushed, hip adrenaline rush Men'll get touched, so if you feminine Project I trust, came from syringes and dust So who you named shouldn't be mentioned us But wait, at least half of em', other rapped around things to? Gather every rapper 'round See happen when niggas try to go toe to toe This happen when you let a blood bath overflow Used to do lines, half em' didn't wanna go blow for I could overdose and still you niggas comatose This is lightweight, put the up If we talkin' bars half of y'all should shut the up This is lightweight, put the up If we bars half of y'all should shut the fuck up