Soul of a 70's number man, I can a curve underhand for the streets, not Summer Jam This ain't for the fans wanna hear pop and snap off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can watch from the back This ain't for self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna hear Scared? Get a gun; come to peers, I got This ain't for bandwagon fans sit y'all asses in the spot Y'all the niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot This ain't to Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got bars I heard his shit and offended at all And as it played I heard him say I wasn't with y'all Joell started it, right I finish the job So all that is revocable, from an overview thing noticeable is how he barely gave me any quotables I facts, not to say it's wack but check the playback Outrhyming A$AP ain't showing me where weight at I'm on my shit today, you the king of New You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let slip away I'm in the of public opinion, ready to click and spray Light Jay ass up, that's my Exhibit A Bitch my vibe is what you wanna get into Drown em all in a swimming pool, full of and drool You renting jewels what's with all the So when I ask you 'bout it that's my examination This a scrimmage to me, all these MC's it's about image I see But if it's bars, not bread, to hell with the wealth Put you inside of the bullet, to see a shell of yourself I mean uh, since rap has been accessible, action been regrettable This is the net'll do Chick message to tricks ain't get to see 'em They even artists and they get paid per diem We talking bars, then this conversation changed Fuck all the subliminals now nigga saying of these OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to half ass To me just one Joey that's bad ass King of New York, my nigga it 5 Keep it funky Drake you twice Tell me Tyler that fire with saliva? I don't bring a lie around Run up on Meek with the silencer, nigga quiet ride off with his intro playing Cause I get to that shit dog I ride to that shit With nightmares, I wanna be at the of em with the mag off Know he love Philly so I'm leavin' him with Thoughts You talking bars niggas better get They put guts all on the track, still they never get felt Lot of lower tier rappers rep for they belt Nigga there's levels to shit, dog you said it yourself But it, when it comes to control, I might have lost a bit Law citizen style I'm coming for all of it in your studio engineer that recorded it Yes men that supported it, any blog reported it Any artist he tour with, snuff bought the shit Whoever of it, his mentor whoever taught him it Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, even or lick If I got it twisted you coming to the shit But the irony, y'all all me Y'all in a a lot of us aspire to be We just my G, tip my hat so y'all know it's real Fuck whoever mad, you said how we all to feel I the game, some'll try to get amped You push the envelope, some of us the stamp Predecessors wrote the letter, others sealed it Some was without the percs, before Amil got touched It's Hip Hop, should blame on the mic niggas hands on Shades that wear in the club, couches they stand on You mixed with dead ability Raise the bar you on par with this level of agility Old UNLV Runnin' Rebel artillery, Augmon at the 2 What sparring wanna do? Get to arguing with a Spartan, play it I heard them alien voices, knock the martian up outta dude Separate the from the timid, it's hip hop Fuck if your car is lease or rented, at you in it Foaming at the lips, looking like the yeast in Don't be facetious most of y'all been a feast from the is for B.I.G., Suicidal Thoughts, Coogi printed This for Nas, army jacket the uzi in it Not no Shiny Suit shit, that 92 Knicks This for Hov's missing 92 For State and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the scene For Queens, Pac and even E.D.I. for the Mobb and the purple tape, word to Inspectah Deck This ain't for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya' This ain't a diss, I don't want it to get spun And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on shit is for Stack, I ain't talking a G Nigga I'm a G!! My nigga talking on me This is for every living rapper ever in these streets And any outsider happen to think that a portion is sweet Niggas been killed for less and got a for free If you ever been in the hood, I think we all should for every nigga that took what you said in stride I couldn't abide, of us still take pride, check it Limbs'll get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline Men'll get touched, so if you hush benches I trust, came from syringes and dust So who you named shouldn't be mentioned us But wait, at least half of em', half rapped around Dual that wrap around, gather every rapper 'round See what happen niggas try to go toe to toe This what happen when you let a bath overflow Used to do lines, how they wanna go blow for blow I could overdose and still drag you comatose This is lightweight, put the up Cause if we bars lot of y'all should shut the fuck up is lightweight, put the bucks up If we talking bars lot of should shut the fuck up