Even though mad niggas hate it, I remain the anticipated Those glad a nigga made it, your nickel-plateds And salute the realness mad niggas fake it When I peel hit the floor, I bricks so raw I got the sickest six-four you ever seen, I saw and When it's on and poppin' my dogs are barkin' to eat
My enemies feel heat like Purico, suggest they're equal lyrically I'm like a Desert Eagle, I measure kilos Physically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both are lethal The crowned Prince, my underground shit, you don't fuck around I move pies and fire loud shit, I'm in the tunnel the crowd Nigga fuck V.I.P, where Brooklyn go crazy when you B.I.G
And Queens feel it when you pump that Deep Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn't involve me, I'm sorry Legal hustle, affiliated, last rapper to test me, I humiliated And for your information the jewels rented from Jacob When I move, I a dent in the pavement, my name ring in jail And not for givin' no statement, that type of foulness it flagrant
O.T., give me a brick and see I'm as Masons I'm the realness, you spittin' that shit, life's a bitch I'ma take her on an vacation, if it's on I'm the Reaper With the glistenin' bracelet, awakened, screamin' like They Satan, word to Christ, I need paper, keep the fake love A thug couldn't sell a rock on the block I was raised on
Get out my way, gimme mine or I'ma what's yours love war, spray up doors Get out my way, you industry, we in the With the pickin' weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin', set you rep If you come around the way no more Get out my way, who what? Say no more Matter of fact, take chain off dog
I gave niggas enough time to front, I'm a on the street Like crushed white, you can't be me, close your eyes, you see me I'm the phantom in conscience, the shadow in the darkness Savage when I write, I'm heartless, I'm than you, realer than you Still with more killers you, it's mandatory, I'm self explanatory Don't front on me, you have cash before me
I'm the essence, you don't like it, respect it like the ice On my necklace and the fact I'm connections if you rhyme ill I'm the sickness that caused it, you thought assume my position I be hustlin', bubblin', gettin' money causin blind with the Twenties Y'all niggas is funny like Martin Lawrence, we out before the Get on us, my life wasn't written, yours was, you a lie
I'm with pies, all feelings aside, my enemies kneel when I rise The realness in my eyes, from blood, sweat and tears, I I got friends who died before got to see me shine How dare you compare your CD to mine Or think you could see me with easily I'm nicer than you and all your peoples combined,
Get out my way, gimme or I'ma take what's yours Make war, spray up doors Get out my way, you industry, we in the With the heat pickin' up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin', set you rep If you don't come around the way no Get out my way, who want Say no more Matter of fact, take chain off dog