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To the mind I analyze between lines I vandalize
With rhymes, when I I hold the mic like a nine
I like a composer, blow you like a soldier
Vocal mind with the smoothness, move composure

Grab a mic n' set it like I'm wettin' su'n' with my
MC's get wet 'cuz they be my procedure
Crimes I design remove
Like Buddah in the projects I choose to rep

My complex like geometry, blessed ganja be
If I die, live niggaz gunshots'll me
Properly, I be droppin' lime life philosophies
Criminology, it's just a ghetto nigga

I got to be laid back, property
Sports cars, dogs and a lots of trees
Quite possibly I might even a ki
'Cuz even when I the D's are still clockin' me
Rookies on their havin' wet dreams of knockin' me

See me jumpin' out the mean Lex, a street
So vex they follow me son, my policy, to make mines
Sorta rhyme is a robbery, I take mines
There ain't a fucka stoppin' me
Rhymes like these, ya' mind at ease

Just, just, just, just, listen to the man on the mic

I'm Sagittarius, the archer, breed
Dimes leave keys to apartment
I snipe MC's like a marksman, heat of a
And I'll ya' mind like a breeze from the Arctic
like the narcsters
When on stage I feel weak, you breathe out ya'

You enlightenment you can be my disciple
Son, I wanna be in Queens house with my boo
out because case supreme might indict you
I do I got to do survive I've slung jums n' bottles
Touched blood money, bust guns with
A man child crowds in smooth apparel

quite illustrious n' live like a Pharaoh
My destiny's to spread my like a sparrow
My addicted to men who've been convicted
Every housin' projects I've the realness
Son I sit down with convicts, deal wit' killers, wit' dealers

I ain't really feelin' niggaz these days
I coincide each phrase to so deep my line's engraved
Like a inside a plate
I'm tryin' to 'cuz I'ma die one day, if crime don't pay
My currency's off the rhymes I say

I'ma due to my respect of Bigs' assassination
I rep NYC with no kingly
My feet stand on pavement felt by Perry Mason
'Cuz self-preservation is the first law of
I clutch a M I C semi-squeeze
like these, leave ya' mind at ease

Just, just, just,
Listen, just listen,
listen to the man on the mic
Just, listen, just listen
Just to the man on the mic
Listen, listen, to the man on the mic