Back in the days, I never pocket books I just snatch your mind up with the and the hook That's right, be on alert, faster Corny MC's, body snatcher with the Dismember your body like I was a your eyes out, so you can't see my laughter
Don't care how many and platinum plaques you got I put my in your ass up in the spot A beast break necks, that's right, you sit through I'm bone on the mic like a Pitbull Foamin' at the mouth, to start again
Rockin' body cardigan with the Timberlands PF drop the beat, Afu the grammar Was swift with the gift, old school like cold The mic slangin', head bangin', chitty, chitty bang bangin' Name your whole rap like I'm gang bangin'
You ain't no rapper, you'se an amateur 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, they used to at you
Am I brother's keeper? Don't get beneath the rug Stomp these posers out like they water Tired of these rappers with these ice Claimin' that they spitting slugs but they spitting
Tired of these fake thugs, that's lighter feathers With all that nonsense, puttin' together, screamin', "Murder, murder" I they would of learned from Biggie and 2Pac That you can to life, what you spittin' in your art
You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you'se a I schooled you back in the days, you a prankster You no gangsta, rapper, you'se an amateur I saw you back in the days, they used to at ya
It's Mr. Spectacular, 'Bout to swat that ass out the sky he gammara The flex of ego on little pedestals In front of your people, now 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 just a I the mic and do it like it's supposed to
You ain't no gangsta, nigga, you just a I schooled you in the days, you just a prankster You ain't no gangsta, rapper, an amateur I saw you back in the days, they used to at you
You can't stop this hard rock, rock, ready to rock I got lyrical to bring you hot shit I swat so cats, it's rainin' birds 'Cause I'm as ice, forget the ice in ya watch, kid
Spit flames than the back of a rocket Mic check, one, two, up my targets I be the mad man in of the cam That be ya fans, yup, up on the red carpet
more connections than Nextel, ring the bell My connection, make you fuckin' lips swell more 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 squeeze on the dope care free on the dope tracks A hundred 'round banana clip, leave you you at
You ain't no gangsta rapper, an amateur 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 like supposed to
You no gangsta, nigga, you just a wanksta I you back in the days, you just a prankster You ain't no gangsta, rapper, you'se an I saw you back in the days, they used to at you