You niggas playing with fire I command the entire Empire State, if he state he he a liar Although I admire the confidence you've But put a up against Mys', it's quiet But thank you, now I'm to put you niggas in graves Ingraving tombstone ''Lord, nigga was brave'' You niggas is just waves, I am an My motion is controlling most of the east coast and Nigga want bread, I him you need toastings Sometimes brings positive results in I'm all of you niggas like wax on this wax Most of these rappers is wack and that's Ask some niggas in the mac if they listen to fiction Painting pictures of life, my jurisdiction Jewish, Christians, Baptists, Scholars, hippies, trappers, I ball any being, belive in [?] money shit these rappers be screaming don't mean shit to me Before you think you fucking me know the history I've been the since '98, they've mentioned me Instantly they speaking on seeking the real lyrically (I kill all you niggas) I'm speaking for real, Game tell homie he controlling the west But this NY shit is on me, show some I know you just don't expect to be in my town After all the fucking years I've been putting it While y ou was riding around hiding in mom's minivan I was robbing around hammers riding for my city, fam Before it was 50, fam, it was lefty Rap motherfuckers would all love to me 50 grams of the Whitney, 100 of the sticky All my boys in the hood, but I trying to be Ricky I'm with a flow, boy, so you know, boy I'm a grown ass man, you ain't playing no boy You ain't playing no toy, I'm a ticking timebomb Heard his shit he was spittin' and it clicked like ''it's time, Yeah, the shit that I'm on You internet niggas need to click in and sign on It's where I'm gon' have saying I'm sick and my mind gone Fish you, nigga, that's getting this on (Talk to Mys') I'm Biggie, Jay > and Nas They gon' say I'm crazy, but Biggie me these bars The shit niggas sayin' be okay with them frauds They get prizes, but niggas ain't even stars the cars niggas drive The bars I provide got hype Banging on bars trapped inside You a good kid in a mad city, I'm a bad kid in a bad I've been getting in niggas ass, ask - now I'm back up on my bullshit Hoodie on, scully on, wool shit murder, Pat French, Vado All of my niggas, but they just like I know I'm certified and I am a crime So Jay Z said it, New York City is mine If I you I respect you, if I don't then forget you I respect the niggas you got protect you Motherfuckers must have that I am special To the and to the art of hip hop, I am a [?] Tell whoever you you niggas is all fired Terminated, services no longer The nervous shit that you lames are spitting done I pray a say my name, let 'em try it I quiet a nigga riot, I put a on dieta I'm an underdog, it's David against Maybe they could deny it if I wasn't so different If I was spitting lame all the others was spitting I do a nigga filthy, or written Look, I a nigga in every pot in my kitchen Put 'em outt,a commission, finally got 'em to To my I'm an impossible mission I all my niggas when I got out of prison I'll the city back, now the statue is risen
Are you not Is not why you're here?
Haha, hip hop is I'mma straight kill you