It's the gift, Here to give your mortal mind a lift, rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, Block shock, beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto corner The chief,
Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes Lines are inclined shine, dine in my Warring time, mortifying, flying lines Einstein, horrifying times
Ordered like fights for the fight-type Sure to strike, pouring like might, I Smoke like a sack of northern light hype Swerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter
Saw the bright light, rappers caught a Bona fide nice ice, Dolomite Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes Showing motherfuckers how to hold a mic
Photo light Yoda might bite stripes, word to Spike, build a vice is Photo volt bright light, the funk inside Glowing like solar kites, sho ya quite
It's the gift, Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, Lace another with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your ghetto street corner The chief,
Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day Feast on adrenaline, the way I'm the hunter going after my prey They Running for the highest mountain out, "Mayday"
G-A-B, the annihilator of the way they Be all on sacred scepter jocking, a Pele Soccer ball, 'em all, drop 'em in the Bay say than your nigga Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"
Putting on apprentices like did Ray J Shutting down business like 15-80K day If you ain't you'll be all up in a melee G-A-B'll the richness of the sun into your gray day
Take your AK, put it in a tray Lay it underneath the surface of the earth and let it way Out of sight and mind so you can on your time in climbing Rhyming, hey that like grime and shining be my pay day
the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, Lace another with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, Blazing on your local street corner The chief,
Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift with a kick kicking me Hickory dickory, emcees are of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent
Split-lickety, it could be lit Like this, me, it is a secret Emcees to be kin to the gift I'm shitting the wisdom of centuries
Wit, go on like a centipede's want flames, man, I injure these shrimps Skew 'em on the barb' some hickory chips I'm a level than the intermediate
Rappers, I don't care about gender, descent Background, records, history, rent evictions, charge penalties sent Merciless in battle enemies bent, it's the gift
It's the gift, Here to give mortal mind a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local street corner The chief,