Back in the days, I never pocket books I just snatch your mind up with the flow and the right, be on alert, comin' faster Corny MC's, body snatcher the rapture Dismember your body I was a raptor Pluck your eyes out, so you can't see my
Don't care how many gold and plaques you got I put my in your ass up in the spot A beast break necks, that's right, you couldn't sit I'm bone on the mic like a Pitbull Foamin' at the mouth, ferocious to start
Rockin' hard body cardigan the Timberlands PF the beat, Afu drop the grammar Was swift the gift, old school like cold bangers The five mic slangin', head bangin', chitty, bang bangin' your whole rap crew like I'm gang bangin'
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Am I brother's keeper? Don't get beneath the rug Stomp these posers out like water bugs Tired of these rappers with these ice Claimin' that they spitting slugs but they duds
Tired of these fake thugs, that's lighter feathers With all nonsense, they puttin' together, screamin', "Murder, murder" I thought they would of from Biggie and 2Pac That you can bring to life, you spittin' in your art
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Mr. Spectacular, tacular 'Bout to swat ass out the sky like he gammara The of ego on your little pedestals In front of people, now what you wanna do?
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You no gangsta, nigga, you just a wanksta I schooled you back in the days, you 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 rock, rock, ready to rock this I got lyrical ability to 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 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
Make more connections Nextel, ring the bell My first connection, make you fuckin' swell more noise than a terrorist attack I'm dangerous like anthrax, my 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 care free on the dope tracks A 'round banana clip, leave you where you at
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