There's not you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit I get it all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape they erase me
I may be a little too fast-paced and Sometimes the average listener rewinds and me Twenty times I say so many rhymes 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 place me one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in God gave me And I'm for the environment that he placed me Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It only made me I am today See regardless of what anybody believes who me You ain't gonna or break me
to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna me And when you face me with all the shit been savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now pussy out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the same to see
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
My untouchable, now you gotta face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole split The smell of victory love it so much I can 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 God's is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press play you ain't gotta it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's enough