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You can me in the big body S-Class wit chrome spinners
up to the club wit a brim, ice and the chinchilla
Stacking that skrilla in a way
Rock from Nicaragua down to San Tropez, hey

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

The Sly of the microphone
Im old school like K
Turbo and Ozone, rep for my like Im Che Guevara
Wit a derby and linen pants a guallavera

Oh, Im so sick they sending
To the mic from my verbal thrashing
Cash advances and top fashion
Guaranteed to rock the and keep the party 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, blast 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 like Joe Crack
Woah, get ya in the air
And wave them and forth in the atmosphere

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

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

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

T-Bone is hard as it and I dont fly first class, why?
I travel with chefs on private
why you mad and upset, homie
I paid my dues though, been ripping these mics since decks

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

It happen, like hoods without guns clapping
Or hip hop wit no DJs and MCs
Its contradictory, none of youll get wit me
The dopest to ever on a mic and claim victory