Sure as the 70's man, I can throw a curve underhand But for the streets, not Jam ain't for the fans that wanna hear pop and snap Drunk' off Ciroc and the Yak, all can watch from the back Safe from self proclaimed legends that nobody hear from Scared? get a gun, come to peers? I got Safe from bandwagon fans sit y'all in the same spot the same niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot This ain't to Kendrick Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got I heard his shit and offended at all And as it played I heard him say I wasn't with y'all started it, only right I finish the job So all that is revocable, from an overview Only noticeable is how you barely give me any quotables I state facts, not to say it's but check the playback Outrhymin' 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, let that slip away I'm in the ?......ready to and spray Light Jay ass up, that's my exhibit A Bitch my vibe is what you wanna get into him all in a swimmin' pool, full of phlem and drool You rentin' jewels what's all the fascination? But when I ask you it that's my cross 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 about bread, the with the wealth Put you inside of the bullet, just to see a of yourself I uh, six rappers been a testable They action been incredible, this is what the do Chick sendin' message to ain't get the sell They ain't even artists and get paid per diem You talkin' bars, this whole conversation changed Fuck all the now nigga say a name of these OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to half ass To me it's just one that's bad ass King of New York, my stop it 5 it funky Drake washed you twice Tell me ?....lie Run up on with the silencer, nigga quiet down Then ride off his intro playin' I get hype to that shit dog I ride to the shit With nightmares, I be in the room with him, lettin' the mag off Know he Philly so I'm leavin' him with black thoughts You talkin' nigga better get help put they guts all on the track, still they never get felt Lot of lower tier tryna rep for they belt Nigga levels to this, dog you said it yourself But check it, it comes to control, I might of lost a bit Law abiding style 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 whoever bought the Whoever of it, his mentor whoever taught him it with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, even cough or lick If I got it twisted you enough to talk the shit But the irony?, all inspire me in a spot a lot of us aspire to be, You just strivin' my G, tip my hat so y'all know real Fuck whoever mad, you just how we all suppose to feel I know the game, try and get amped Push the envelope, of us provided the stamp, Great accessors wrote the letter, sealed it shut, Some was nice the percs, before a mill got tucked It's Hip Hop, blame on the mic these niggas hands on Shades that they wear, the club couches they on Which makes the credibility dead ability Raise the bar like you on par with this of agility ...? runnin' rebel artillery, augment at the 2 What y'all wanna do? Get to argue with a spartan, it cool I heard them alien voices, knock the martian up outta dude Seperate the beast from the timid, hip hop Fuck if your car is or rented, at least you in it at the lip, lookin' like the yeast in women Don't be fictitious most of y'all been a feast from the This is for B.I.G., suicidal thoughts, Coogi This for Nas, army with the uzi in it Not no shiny suit shit, this 92 [?] This for missin' 92 bricks For Prop and Beans, to when the Lox first burst on the scene For Queens, Pac, Edi Amean This for the Mobb and the purple tape, to Inspecta Deck This ain't for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya' This ain't a diss, I wanna think it's fun y'all And this for Big L, the block Joe found Pun on This shit is for Stack, I ain't a G Nigga I'm a G!!...my nigga talkin' on me This is for livin' rapper ever walked in these streets And any that happen to think that a portion is sweet Niggas been killed for less and got a coffin' for If you ever been in the hood, we all should agree This for every that took what you said in stride, I couldn't abide, some of us take pride, check it get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline rush Men'll get touched, so if you hush Project benches I trust, came from and dust So who you shouldn't be mentioned with us But wait, at half of em', other half rapped around Doin' things to? Gather rapper 'round See happen when niggas try to go toe to toe This happen when you let a blood bath overflow to do lines, half em' didn't wanna go blow for blow I overdose and still drag you niggas comatose This is lightweight, put the up If we talkin' half of y'all should shut the fuck up is lightweight, put the bucks up If we talkin' bars half of y'all shut the fuck up