Yo, my man, how bad do you it? You know how many cats I the pitch, and they never caught it? I told them to bring they lyric, but they never it Scared to get ripped off, cheated, deleted, and shorted? Yo, how bad do you it? Fear I got no time for it If you want it, yo there's the your rhyme on it!
This hunger inside of unexplainable, Kris The we put in this box will be put into disc Birth and ever, these family problems is of my sisters is pregnant, fuckin' feel like murkin' All I is my word and my balls And my fam and my speaks for them all It's the Dominican animal to damage, you puttin' Pressure to rappers that think they can challenge you, (uh huh) We been through it all, the grimiest days, this earth for my brain, comin' to face (word) Everyone everyone Do you hear me,
listen You and hungry? But how you gonn' trust me? You really down for this cause or just chasin' the I be up in them spots to be hot, so and ugly Nothin' be funny, it's all dark, nothin' Can you walk with me? Talk me? Pop the cork with me? When we in other cities, will you rep New with me? (yeah!) I need respect and Discipline and no How bad you want it, (with all my)
is the key to it all (remember) Get used to my face, we the of all By mi gente, yo I go low to like them Washington Heights Niggaz (say yeah!)
After you rap, will you stab my (never) You gimme a track, will you that back? (never) I give the word, yo you your Gatt? (whatever) Respect from crew? They livin' like that? (they better) This is no game! Why should I make you You I'm the philosopha How bad do you it? How bad do you it? If you see it, you can believe it, perceive it, it and flaunt it How bad do you want, doggone it, the track, if you want it You got to put your on it!
How bad do I it? I'm ready to die like Big A serious man blood in my eyes for this Success come overnight gonna be dark a while until I see light (that's right!) is it?
This is no game, why I do it? KRS-One, me and runnin' through it I saw you down the in FedEx You said you had the was comin', like "I Got Next" So we went upstairs, my man Choco it up This is my voice up! Wha (wha-,wha-) How bad do you it? How bad do you see it? How bad do you it? How bad do you you can be it? If you doubt, you're out If you believe, you can I got the city on lock, but I'm gonna hand you the like Alicia You my style, you know I'm the teacha Philosopha, minister, emcee, Hiphop's leader the heater You comin' with me? You with me? In the spirit Scott LaRock, JMJ and Pun is me Yo, cats be to me ALL the time With the rawest But two weeks later, they to crime If you listenin' to this song, and you to be put on You must be loyal to the cats that made you It could be friend, your father, you sister, your mother, your brother or some other Just remember the days YOU was under! Before the Hummer, the Benz Before the hundreds, before the fifties, the and tens When you was thirsty, remember the water, and who poured it Now ask yourself, how bad do you it?