Yeah,yeah, Kid comin' at you (Bang) and Fuzz and Mr. Swifty
No one's than me (Wha?) No one, no iller than me No one's than me Mr. Swifty from the 313
I make rappers wanna turn singers I keep hoes lickin' fingers Bring this and face this meanin' Got your whole crew subpoenas
Hell nah, you seen a crew genius Murder whoever's between us, pack heaters Keep it close, you can't us While whole crew treat us like G's, you best believe this
I done quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin' rejects While the whole ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the rate
I'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers then you can From these shells, how I bend 'em like route canals I erase all trails, somethin' farther from bail Makes you wanna kill an emcee yourself, you might as
Be within a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' and keep on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowels Everything is foul when around, vacate now Niggas dumb enough to try to front and escape,
I'm gonna take this 'gnac and it straight wild Niggas steady fallin' in my face like crates It's from the 313 I said no one is iller than me
Me and Eminem and Mike, down Van Dyke Get my sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite Still on probation for my boy Jason Should be my medication, it's 9 to 10, I'm facin'
week this old man I had to blast 'Cuz he to help me out when my car was out of gas Ripped old lady, hung her neck by a hook Didn't realize it was my grandmother 'til I her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on Better explain where the hell your TVs and is at I done lost 100 pounds, I been eatin' like I should This wounded dog in the street is sure lookin'
Rob this little boy in his paper route bottles at day care centers and yell, "Everybody get out" My girl beat my ass and shot me in the back with a 'Cuz she found out I was havin' an affair her 10-year old niece
No one, no one's iller me It's Kid straight from the 313 No one, no one's than me It's Bizarre Kid from the 313
Nobody better test me 'cuz I wanna get messy Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two Before I do drugs make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy Whippin' like the fuckin' Pepsi clubs Down a fifth, open a six I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now, I gotta a piss
I'm hollerin' at these hoes got boyfriends Who a fuck who they was I'm takin' someone else's girl like Cool J does They probably be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz? We walked up, stomped asses and blew they buzz
get sandblasted, stab your abdomen With a hand pocketknife and spill your antacid Sprayed your motherfuckin' up when I ran past it felon, headed to hell in a hand basket
Talkin' will get you, your girl and your man blasted Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran Get your ass kicked, by these fantastic four motherfuckers Flashin' in front of your face without the Masters
Shady, ain't nobody iller than me
I run shit like an ass with Massive lead to leave cabbage red Similar to ass in a casket dead spread of acid heads
Come to abort you like a egg trash you said got you standin' on plastic legs Ask the feds from the edge Rockin' the classic threads
Flashin' bread, down the window Bitch, you got fantastic legs You can get that ass get red You can get 'til ass get red
Bizarre, you get him and him, you get him and him get him and him, leave the other two for my nigga Eminem Never writer's block, I writers My tighter, ante up and get your top fighters
Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop bitch ran up screamin', "Get the cops, quick" And got kicked, now she screamin', "Stop it" Got to stop shit, rock shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop, bitch, Scooter '97 crop pick Sick, niggaz lookin' at me like I got tits I shoot a rocket through optic You still don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, lose my foot in ass And you shittin' socks, bitch We rock shit, leave your knot split Grab the from Al by showin' him hot grits (No one)
nobody iller than me
It's the Mr. Fuzzy the 313 No one, no one's than me Eminem and Swift from the 313 No one, no one's than me It's and Buzz-arre from the 313
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