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You can catch me in the big body wit chrome spinners
Pulling up to the wit a brim, ice and the chinchilla
that skrilla in a legal way
Rock stadiums from Nicaragua to San Tropez, hey

And I aint gotta curse in my raps
I keep it gully while Im this fire on hot tracks
My skills speak for
Im a young LL back in the day when he was rocking the bells

The Sly Stallone of the
Im old like Special K
Turbo and Ozone, rep for my people like Im Che
Wit a derby and linen plus a guallavera

Oh, Im so sick they sending
To the mic from my verbal thrashing
Cash and top brand fashion
Guaranteed to rock the spot and keep the peeps dancing

I had to switch up the flow for all the DJs wax in the club
So when ya hear my joint y'all better it up, louder
Suvelo, that music bro
Respect the flow, ya listening to a pro

The Burt of rap is back ready to make ya move ya body
And lean back Joe Crack
Woah, get ya in the air
And wave them back and in the atmosphere

I ya wondering if the rumors are true, believe the hype
I am the dopest rapper to come
Wit new series of rap arts like Kung Fu
You dont believe me, ya could get hung to

I run through anybody
Dont make me have to tell you
Im Gods chosen Peter, Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Now everybody just bounce to new hit song, what

From sold out arenas to the screen
I move crowds and drop hits that make the people
Stack cream, get chauffeured in out limousines
Im a hot album, you a, ahh, 16

is hard as it gets and I dont fly first class, why?
I travel with chefs on jets
Thats why you mad and upset,
I paid my dues though, been ripping mics since tape decks

So your bets, Im the best yet
Move the and make ya bounce like bad checks
I got like the WNBA
me is like blacks joining the KKK

It wont happen, like hoods guns clapping
Or hip hop wit no DJs and MCs
Its contradictory, none of youll get wit me
The to ever breathe on a mic and claim victory