Back in the days, I never snatched books I snatch your mind up with the flow and the hook That's right, be on alert, comin' Corny MC's, snatcher with the rapture Dismember your body like I was a Pluck your eyes out, so you see my laughter
Don't care how gold and platinum plaques you got I put my foot in ass up in the spot A beast break necks, that's right, you sit through I'm bone crushin' on the mic a Pitbull Foamin' at the mouth, ferocious to again
Rockin' hard cardigan with the Timberlands PF drop the beat, Afu the grammar Was swift the gift, old school like cold bangers The five mic slangin', head bangin', chitty, bang bangin' Name your whole rap crew like I'm bangin'
You no gangsta rapper, you'se an amateur I seen you back in the days, they used to at you You no gangsta, nigga, you just a poser I the mic and do it like it's supposed to
You no gangsta, nigga, you just a wanksta I schooled you back in the days, you a prankster You ain't no gangsta, rapper, you'se an I saw you back in the days, they used to at you
Am I keeper? Don't get swept beneath the rug Stomp these out like they water bugs Tired of these rappers with ice mugs that they spitting slugs but they spitting duds
Tired of these fake thugs, that's than feathers With all that nonsense, they together, screamin', "Murder, murder" I thought would of learned from Biggie and 2Pac That you can bring to life, what you in your art
You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you'se a I schooled you in the days, you just a prankster You no gangsta, rapper, you'se an amateur I saw you back in the days, they to laugh at ya
It's Mr. Spectacular, 'Bout to that ass out the sky like he gammara The flex of ego on little pedestals In of your people, now what you wanna do?
You ain't no gangsta rapper, you'se an I seen you in the days, they used to laugh at you You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you a poser I grab the mic and do it it's supposed to
You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you just a I you back in the days, you just a prankster You no gangsta, rapper, you'se an amateur I saw you back in the days, used to laugh at you
You can't stop this hard rock, rock, ready to rock I got lyrical ability to bring you hot I so many cats, it's rainin' birds I'm cold as ice, forget the ice in ya watch, kid
Spit more than the back of a rocket Mic check, one, two, up my targets I be the mad man in of the cam be stealin' ya fans, yup, up on the red carpet
Make more connections Nextel, ring the bell My connection, make you fuckin' lips swell Make noise than a terrorist attack I'm like anthrax, my voice burn up the wax
Against the way, I put up on the map I'm a dope MC, I put the on the dope tracks Body care on the dope tracks A 'round banana clip, leave you where you at
You ain't no gangsta rapper, you'se an I seen you back in the days, they used to at you You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you just a I grab the mic and do it it's supposed to
You no gangsta, nigga, you just a wanksta I schooled you back in the days, you a prankster You ain't no gangsta, rapper, you'se an I saw you back in the days, used to laugh at you