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