(Intro) Big L sample Deadly Combination "I'm on the street scene"
(Verse 1: Jag) The shit I've been doing, ain't really to me Cause rarely, I think a nigga could compare to me Spaz on a nigga for free, to me charity Clearly I've been killing you niggas, peeped the clarity Ever since the start of, when rap niggas scared of me Soon as they see me, look shocked and just stare at me Shorty me that I'm kind of good, well apparently I got the repeating shit I say, playing parakeet My top gone, Im a psycho nigga, Never But I could do this with my eyes nigga Hmm-mmm, skinny jeans I don't buy those when did it stop being cool to wear guy clothes nigga Rocked up like a caveman, Geico All this flashing, got it feeling like a slide nigga is my show nigga, on my lonely watching cheddar rise I'm in the by myself, you know vanilla sky BIG said it's be hard, and he ain't never lie I a deal would change shit, I must be hella high Never did it for the cold jewels and fancy I'm on the mic trying to show my ass, Simmons Job is so greezy, hard pay off But it's hard to hard, when your job is so easy Going crazy, niggas out looking to rob Rose from nothin', now I got niggas hooked to the Hated their moms, had a out lookin' for jobs When I should be in church looking' for God, tell you all bad Yea tryna dead Jag with no talents, but like football Without the red theres no challenge, To them niggas ain't respecting me Told them be expecting me, my is unguardable no way of checking me, Naw I rep the hardest for the niggas be reppin' me I'm famous and broke, hurt this is stressing me Killer with the rhymes, To y'all it new But to me and my team, I'm a nigga in his Got that, uncensored ore, that you don't get to see 99" Tim Duncan, Hogan Mr. T I want the chicken, end up with the moms team, cause I seen how Cleveland did LeBron In a race (?), since grandma could never get to That's why I'm tryna get the fans, how get the time I mean think about it B, I want so mad I'm so glad, that when wake All they think about is me, Yea I'm on the come-up Brad Troy, niggas swear that you had it You know Zag(?) before Floyd, I asked to be this nice put me in this category, Mister quick to rape a track, no statutory Come from the old school, get money tell Still tryna sell a boat, they said I could never Yea I was born to going, no gasoline And raw is from Central, no vaseline
(Outro) Big L "Everytime I mics" "Cause I cream, I'm large on the street scene."