Right now I'm 'bout to you how it's done, you can down yo, my Uzi weights a ton, you can Beat down and you can pump it in your system it Blow out whatever dog, no doubt, I'm to
Smack up, anybody who front he Hardcore don't he know I stay raw? is LL competition, fell because I Do this bringing and truth 'cuz I don't
Play that, and I be reepin' up since Way back put your on my lap and make her Heat up, got her me to beat it up Raw dog, throw your on the floor, straight
Kill that, her garglin' nuts until I Spill that, you better play like En and Hold on, you wanna Set it off baby on, come one, come on, come on
F, my flavor's the best A, I get my off all day R, my block, knee all far M, I hold it down wit my man
E, big up to my nigga E R, the ill rims on the car S, I it, what more can I say, son Farmers what, farmers
Murder, niggas gettin money on the Hot block, he got the chrome shit up on Linden, at the ice and leather, the way it Blendin', pass the spit hot Linden here to
Mary, you think you hot, Jane? Ever Here it, and when it to this I'm not a Soldier, I'm a crack King I ya, I proved I'm the greatest rapper, nigga
What now, tell man step up, then watch he Go down, game one, do or die Bedside, nobody even comin' close, Why try, from the to Shaolin to
Uptown, buckshot said nigga Duck down, you play like En Vogue and Hold on, you know I'm out nigga Come on, come on, one, come on
F, because my the best A, I get my off all day R, my block, knee all far M, I hold it down wit my man
E, big up to my nigga E R, the ill rims on the car S, I repped it, what can I say, son Farmers what, what
No doubt, I'll take block and air it out, stay Ice out, me and my man, Sharp in the Double R, block, lined up wit all the Hot cars, nigga, never be you gotta
Get paid, no what I do, I keep it Sexy me and my team cream on the Club scene on Boulevard out in Killa Queens this joint knocked in the 'bout
One O clock, they like them raw, not the down Hip hop the broad money and zay it Don't stop niggas stumblin' and off a Head when I'm goin' to Bedshaw
Remember me, I'm the greast MC could Ever be, you call Def Jam, and tell 'em Hold on, 'cuz major label told me Come on, come on, come on, on
F, my flavor's the best A, I get my off all day R, my block, knee all far M, I hold it down wit my man
E, big up to my E Love R, the ill rims on the car S, I repped it, what can I say, son Farmers what, farmers