~ 1] ~ Yo, crack the Remy For niggas pumpin' by the mini-market Bring it you see me park it I think big like office I fuck a ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr. Yeah, my family feud like Dawson The survey I'm hot in right in your apartment This City, right beside New York Yeah, the is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk I run up on a DJ, smack em' on Makin' I get my wax on like Daniel-san Feel my draft, not filla' I could up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up Yeah, I the pain 11th member of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style I'm back nigga, ridin' that Gravy The rap criminal, my artifact is to tame Bitch complain, no use in barkin' Cuz we can go neck-to-neck Pam and Martin And smoke like a of Newports nigga On my New Jersey shit, and New York
~ 2] ~ Check out the flow I knock out the mic like Buster Douglas, leave a nigga broke And Jigga know when I clutch the pen it's fuck hens, I'm puttin' paragraphs in the figure 4 Fuck tryin' to a pack of protein, cuz when I brawl Ima' be strapped like four [?] Blow rings in the meetin' If I ain't gettin' half of I sell you ain't eatin' niether Our leader won't take no shorts, I know D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta I'm on point, never skip of slip My bitch stay tryin' to kill me like Mrs. If I two cannons, no time to pull out I bust the side of my jeans like Bruce Banner My do it on camera, and to them I'm Big Brother on my [?] for Gamma I ride like a should And when a blow Doc she be famous like Monica Hardcore in the blood, get the in line Put the eye into yo' watch cuz I'm for time, nigga