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