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

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

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

Oh, Im so they sending ambulances
To resuscitate the mic from my verbal
Cash advances and top brand
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 to a music pro

The Burt Bacharach of rap is back ready to ya move ya body
And back like Joe Crack
Woah, get ya in the air
And wave them back and forth in the

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

I run anybody opposing
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 sold out arenas to the 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 gets and I fly first class, why?
I with chefs on private jets
Thats why you mad and upset,
I paid my dues though, been ripping these mics since decks

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

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