Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Niggas take my name in vain I was cocaine My affirmations kill emcees like Bringin' you pain until you wish you had a Or vaccine, I shine Vaseline Gas plays like petroleum, walk over them linoleum My vocab expand like a band Walkin' through the motherland, give the finger to my brotherman Niggas just don't understand my reasons, I like season And these rappers like Legion It's treason, my suspension attention I'm ventin', givin' these detention Did I my name, yo, go by the Jane Doe in Polo, chill downtown in Soho You don't know, this is half my potential my credentials, come harder than sequential It's essential, you listen, I drive, you a They bless me on the cuz I attack wit' the estrogen Rhyme the best a men, Jane burn it up When you hear it in the whip, tell your man to it up!
Yo, we live, supportin' allies The wack is tryin' to shorten our lives, it waters my eyes But here is some'n the cryin' talk The verse on that cassette you and fought about That led to God and fallin' out Encourage the liquor for those who ain't that you pourin' out On 3-way, parents, preacher and spouse called my house Revive or ruin, my theories of Sony or Aiwa, or white, I fit in all stereotypes Search for a to plot, I make you a laughin' stock So shook, I could walk a half a block and feel the Rain of acid drops, seek help Now rewind, get it the first time Shouldn't to repeat myself Eternally verbally, I have numbers, to time outs In bouts you'll dial 9, just to get a line out fact or factors and non-rappers fractured Results in more cast than a hundred actors Emcees I'm testin' like diseases injected in Wordsworth, Kweli, Hi-Tek, Reflection Eternal
My style highlights fonts when I burn heads like a conk Cause niggas front, their chances get slim like Pharoahe Monch Thinkin' they shits is heavy when light like illumination Intellectual masturbation premature ejaculation I'm comin' cleaner than My fascination character assassination Got these niggas like sensation We keep it hot like matches and on lock latches Wack emcees get they snatched like Lee patches So YOU GO! To every wack that you know (Scram) My lyrics they get up in jeans like Parasucos So there's no mystery about the father, niggas is hot and Like the bitches that they are, takin' with stars And got 'em open, but after they hopes and dreams get broken Me and Hi-Tek, we live long and prosper Vulcans Think I'm jokin'? We both got sons, we make cream and break See through the fake schemes, your slate clean Like a squeegee, we be shit up like phosphorus Turnin' flamboyant niggas anonymous, depressin' to You stoppin' us is preposterous, an androgynous misogynist You pickin' the time, steppin' to me when I'm in my prime like Optimus Transformin', rookie of the year to veteran is big business like Con Edison or medicine But fuck it, they let us in, or else we rush the door I got too many reasons, save 'whys' and 'what fors'
This is twice inna so I'm lettin' you know (let 'em know yo!) Blackstar, Wordsworth, and Jane Doe (yo!) Lyrical and WE emcee We got the fortified five, exhibit level
it I keep dough in my pocket you follow the false prophet Get deep like Islamics wrapped in a white I touch that try to open up your optics in the Tropics, you dodgin' bullets in the projects Cut the nonsense, I'm hotter a lot of men Start honorin', got more wifeys than Fuck the you in, a-yo we be the biddomb Regardless what I spit on, you worse the tracks I shit on Once you get on, fair you can't trust (Yes!) Words & Punch, make rappers march like the third I build with friends, lyrically gems Call me diamond, cuz I'm your girl's friend Emcees are losers, alcoholic abusers I'll go on the and start a gay rumor And then I'll talk about how the crowd to boo ya Label ya, stressed out with brain tumors My gat claps, 50% of the Take it back to real rap, wit' the fat cap Get robbed for your ASCAP, leave you live, reppin' NY 'til I die!
Black body radiation situation that we wit' My verb exists enlisted by the bogeys services The purpose is, you go and purchase this, no nervousness We are, hot like black tar, Black Star with Superlative, you fabricated like the absurditive I'm rockin' this here to where the Persians live To Brooklyn the merchants live Next door to the And bourbon is a elder man's alternative My memory is with, back streets to back seats to fat Jeeps Legendary athletes who play by the heap My crew wasn't deep, but beef we didn't act sweet Treadin' on these stompin' grounds you catch some black feet Flashy, it was DeKalb and Pulasky Off the meter like an out of taxi They run your pockets fastly, black and nasty, and crafty That's why they're either in Clinton or Coxsackie Mayor can screw off! You too soft to stop us You and your should see some foot doctors Got your bird chest up, but keep your guns cocked up Cuz all cats that you knocked up ain't always gon' be locked up Hot stuff like Donna Summer, another one-r And comin' from the underground, this is how comin' down Baby let me run it Mos Def, Kweli, Jane Doe, Punch, Wor..[ahem] umm..E! me! Just ate another emcee! Sometimes that's how it be Partner wash you down with tea and some lime We the five on the fist, fortified organized like DIS!