[Intro: XL] Yeah, Big Chi in the M80 it do Rebel shit Yeah,
[Verse 1: XL] Wordplay is I made a lot of money off of Long before the rap ever went corporate The first day that my single dropped With a verse, I was God puttin' in they coffins It's awkward how I phonetically talk, and darken Every booth that I walk in, superhero genetically, out every market Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's target Zoom, Zoom, at jet propulsion Trench deeper than the blackest ocean Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis, slashin' throats and crashin' boats, I'm a vulture, raps slack Results of murdering the ropes I'm shatterin' and catapults with animal quotes Convincin' folks that I'm God from above and like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes type of shit that make a coward want to settle every beef that we ever had And up on the wrong side of the bed more like a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand Expand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my left Your nasal passages collapsin', drippin' like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see it was Tristan Too much sinning now I'm existing a hemi transmission that's stuck in position So a cannon in our is necessary to stop the narcoleptic poison to the pen insurrection like writ van if a hater never see me shine bright What I write will be the highlight of his timeline Walk a fine line, spit a guideline, a weird cheery to his own with a pom pom Put you in your place, due to a plot, punch you in your face, spot It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll a bitch till the uterus rot, nigga please stop I kinda didn't want to put out album until I shot out every vowel and alphabetical character can never damage the word, my plan is a prefered Chino was the sickest in America
Who the you think you fuckin' with? I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
[Verse 2: Crooked] I'm a walkin' and talkin' apocalypse, I'm a boss tall as a monolith I'm the author of all that is ominous, I'm a haul off, you all my dominance Brought a sawed-off, put a off in a coffin, sarcophagus Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog y'all broads from my you swallow this dick, I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous I hate what the problem is, I write like a columnist, I write a novelist I like my life in the end, if I don't get it in with the pen I'ma die in a bottomless pit like where Osama is Fuck all that shit, Dominick right where your mama live High with a llama bigger than a hippopotamus Ready to draw quicker than a Phlebotomus Goddamn I'm good, cigar and beard, I'm Suge Ask me to get on a track and like a hog, fuck a pig pussy, go HAM I Crook came with the murder nonsense I murder I never even heard my conscious Only nigga iller than me is Irving Only realer than me deserve a Oscar Gotta be an actor, not only a I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken nigga richer and richer in a dishonest economy Kinda like I did 'cause every is monster Monster, nigga I said Sicker than stickin' his dick in Ivanka Sicker than Billy Clinton playin' the harmonica with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Conquer any MC that I face, at a pace Tyler that could seize and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em Any bullets I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm I regenerate, I'm the reason to In the game it could change like I'll still get my piece of the cake, go Philly when the is at stake Then I'ma leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
3: Tech N9ne] Leavin' nothin' but So many be killas and hit the milla but they harmless With it, I stay armed and strippin' garments Sick as the mission a itchin' to slay varmints Slippin' tarnished, pick up the pace Clippin' the shit of a triple decay like an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and they it S the illy with it That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, really get it Whatever to him? In the neck, the milli hit it Chopper hoppin' up and then I'm a wheelie with it Set it to burn, look at the way I the germ Pathetic, now I got 'em headed for urns, at me and get it returned Obliterated, the bomb in the battle, I don't the medical term Eat when the beef hot never takin' no shot Just killa when the beat with the beat boppin', I don't be C-walkin' You can bet we off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in the street with the Plott Dippin' away from a KC cop Past the Hen', the pen Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks again Pick the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, lemme put in I'm in the zone, I ain't known an equal at the rhyme, bussin' mine fuckin' the people Is it the crime? With the 9, duckin' in the I'm in the slime bucket, time, fuck it, I'm Sick as Samhain, I'm you suckers to shake and slam lames And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, to cut ya Bluckin', blam brains, bang on a When I it, ain't nobody fuckin' with it it, everything I rip it, they wanna give me a ticket But never quick enough for me, so you better forget it
Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, (fuck-, fuck-), I-, (fuck-, fuckin' with)I-
[Verse 4: Wait a minute homie, the press, I'm the best The hardest in the game, a celebrity buy some X I must've comped his ass any rapper saying that he lyrical but its an emission 'Roger that' Like I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and battled [?], through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars Match me for bar for bar, shit I'm on planet, y'all could latch Where's the applause for that? You hear 'em clap for him Did it all a major label platform Get to the ballin', he swishin, break backboard Sick of all the that I had to absorb So past to fast forward I'm an unsung Hear me on a song and be like he dope they see me in person, they be at at a loss for words like Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve show Now please don't bite the Migos, warm 90 percent of got the same style now East, west, down south and had a pow wow Most of 'em decide to bite other, how the fuck is this allowed now? It's like I'm stuck up in a outhouse, can't avoid the smell, inhale, chemtrails You can be see the SoundCloud, this gonna end well Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad when their ship Clintel misspelled, if you don't wanna get on with the movement in the booth when it's moonlit but I will knock a dude out like I'm at a new lip Let the zoom in, see my famous face Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of I murder every verse I'm on, in fact, when my verse are done the one sayin' amazin' grace I R-I-P these beats, whats my name? They me R-I-T-T-Z from the A And I put on for the North and I'm hard to another 1 bar for the course While these boys wanna try to hold a with him Better your mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war They call me bitch!