Bust it, from the dick I'm dissin' all y'all punk Y'all wack and even think of punchlines I don't use And to the niggas whose LP's I kinda I'm fresher than that and new shit you tryin' to write
Like mita, mita, name not Battle on the streets so when I'm playin' a few peso on some chili con queso Thinkin' how I used to wax rappers back eso
Be in San Juan, on the carriage I'm Cam'Ron Wit a nigga to chew my tampon with my pants on I'm gettin' money off the like I'm Beatnuts Make 'em pre-nups, word to my C-cups
Fuck with they heads like Kahlua, milk and Then tell they punk ass to move on like the Shocker to my godfather, who bombs harder Be out to get the paper Inga and Shawn Carter
All you MC's better stand ground 'Cuz when Digga around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
All you MC's better your ground 'Cuz when Digga come around curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga come
Some say when I drink I don't act right Raisin' my voice, I see some bitch and start a cat Or in my travels, grabbin' slices S'Barro's Eyein' fake like they intimate apparel
20,000 seaters, heads me pounds Even me for shit I did for Lyricist Lounge Like, "How can I be down?", I don't trust ya Playin' me close so I can you up with Busta
Fuck an entourage, I'm the bitch roll dolo More still than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my With the toaster, make ya run Sammy Sosa Could about 50 MC's like Tony Tocca
Why you take it there? I'm fruitier than kiwi And when I freestyle you ain't hear it on my CD Money management I'm grown up and older now Drinkin' mad low and brow, tell 'em how goin' down
Bricks, 'cuz I was born in the Bricks Bricks, Bricks and is on in the Bricks Come at me twisted if ya think you got the to But you better be what you say like Sparkle
Bricks, Bricks, you get jacked in the Bricks, and I'm the mack in the Bricks Uh, I got niggas run you over backwards And bitches that'll milk you, plus you the package
All you MC's stand your ground 'Cuz when Digga come around curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga come
All you MC's better stand ground 'Cuz Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down
All you MC's stand your ground 'Cuz when come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
All you MC's better your ground 'Cuz when come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down