It's the gift, to give your mortal mind 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 shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto corner The chief,
Eyes in my mind, signs in my rhymes Lines are shine, dine in my shrine Warring time, mortifying, sauna lines Einstein, horrifying times
Ordered like slaughter for the fight-type Sure to strike, pouring like might, I Smoke like a sack of that light hype Swerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter
Saw the light, rappers caught a night-night Bona nice ice, Dolomite type Sorta like Heights, what a sight, yipes Showing motherfuckers how to hold a mic
Photo light images Yoda might Soldier-like stripes, word to Spike, a vice is Photo volt bright light, hold the funk Glowing solar kites, sho ya right quite
It's the gift, Here to give your mortal a lift, uh-huh Mack rap pimp, uh-huh Lace rhythm with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local street corner The chief,
to the rhythm, rock raps in the day Feast on adrenaline, the way I'm the hunter going after my prey They for the highest mountain yelling out, "Mayday"
G-A-B, the great annihilator of the way Be all on sacred jocking, like a Pele Soccer ball, kick 'em all, 'em in the Bay say Fatter than your Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"
Putting on apprentices like did Ray J Shutting down your business 15-80K day If you efficient you'll be all up in a melee G-A-B'll the richness of the sun into your gray day
your AK, put it in a little 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 beat like grime and shining be my pay day
It's the gift, Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, another rhythm with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your ghetto street corner The chief,
Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift Drift with a kick me Hickory dickory, are sick of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent
Split-lickety, spit it be lit Like this, me, it is a secret Emcees to be kin to the gift I'm mentally the wisdom of centuries
Wit, go on like a centipede's Rappers flames, man, I injure these shrimps Skew 'em on the barb' with some hickory I'm a level than the intermediate
Rappers, I care about your gender, descent Background, police records, history, Unpaid evictions, charge sent Merciless in leaving enemies bent, it's the gift
It's the gift, to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, another rhythm with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, Blazing on your local ghetto corner The chief,