There's not much you do or say to phase me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll Have to step in every once in a to save me
To me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and the average listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As long as you me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me It only me what I am today See regardless of anybody believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my or make me look fake, G only gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to about it Now pussy out and try to wimp out, face me I've been patiently waitin' for the day That we meet, in the same place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the You gon', say the wrong and get your whole face split The smell of victory love it so I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study your moves crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you shit To be I go ballistic, it's hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you ain't sniff it it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you cop it When it's hot it's hot, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
No how many battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's never