There's not much you could do or say to me People I'm a little bit crazy I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll Have to step in every in a while to save me
To make me 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 they me
I may be a little too and racy Sometimes the average listener and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my mind is
And I could give a fuck category you place me as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone As as you place me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool Jay-Z
For every die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in which God me And I'm thankful for the environment that he me it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me It only made me I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You ain't gonna make or me
to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G You're gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the you've been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to think it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me 'Cause been patiently waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many 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 MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it gets worse I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole split The smell of victory love it so I can taste it
I my target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To study moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you shit To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press you ain't gotta 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 hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No how many battles I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough