(*talking*) That's it is, "The Sound of Revenge" Summer nigga, whoooooo
Gimmick rappers, can't lie But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together Told mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her She shoulda left the club, instead of to find a fella The villain's born, dark storms my kind of weather Sending gimmick to the mall, to go buy umbrellas Like Eminem was telling them, they should die it yella of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am better Picture the of that, since no one spit a harder rap I told 'em that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap Don't play me like you a atheist, face it more fact Gimmick have heart attacks, when you tell 'em that God is back The is more than that, like Iraq when the gats in em You me you gon be done, like a snack when the rats get em After the baptism, the in the black hit em No need for gat, cause fact is the raps kill em Live your life like a mockery, niggaz see the prophecy Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you think you on top of me Nigga how could you possibly, think you could be stopping me Destiny stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga 'em it's time for me Rap game is dying to me, I'm the they trying to see I could bring it back, not only but violently and gentlemen, introducing from Houston The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion What you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising
(*talking*) I'm peeping out here in streets, and I see these old Record trying to advance, trying to drop old material On a nigga, so of Controversy Sells we gon switch it up Summer 2005, "The of Revenge"
Then they said on the radio, I ain't with rappers no mo' But tell 'em to go it, cause rappers be acting homo Came in and screaming duo, I'm and screaming solo Disrespecting the a no-no, I'll leave you rojo Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll never We rise up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it Rip off chest piece, to make niggaz remember Janet Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, the truth hurts And you jerks (you jerks), is a package of Put your little advance, back in purse ha-ha nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey Ain't held a pistol, like he the type that'll snipe me You don't like me invite me, you don't like me come me And if you can't the flight, and you don't like me then write me I concerned, with any of your concerns I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack like gum I got enough twisters, to make the tongue turn Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn So call up, Kay and ask him who is The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and 'em it's time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid What's his name, Chamillitary
(*talking*) Yeah, the rap nigga and if you beg to differ to the mic, and spit some'ing sicker nigga Ha-ha, mayn