Talking*) That's it is, "The Sound of Revenge" Summer 2005 nigga,
Gimmick rappers, can't lie But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together Told lil' I love drama, no one tried to tell her She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to find a The born, dark storms that's my kind of weather Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy Like Eminem was telling them, that should die it yella Some of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am Picture the of that, since no one spit a harder rap I 'em that I'm Jehova's lil' brother, the God of rap play me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact Gimmick rappers heart attacks, when you tell 'em God is back The problem is more that, like Iraq when the gats in em You me you gon be done, like a snack when the rats get em After the baptism, the in the black hit em No need for that gat, cause fact is the kill em Live your life like a mockery, will see the prophecy at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever think you on top of me Nigga how you possibly, think that you could be stopping me Destiny couldn't stop me, I move and hoe be watching me Fans are no longer to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty Not big as that Jigga, but nigga tell 'em it's time for me Rap game is dying to me, I'm the they trying to see I could bring it back, not only but violently Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from The truth and I'm in the booth, and your truth is a big you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising
(*talking*) I'm out here in these streets, and I see these old Record labels to advance, trying to drop old material On a nigga, so instead of Controversy Sells we gon it up 2005, "The Sound of Revenge"
Then they said on the radio, I ain't with rappers no mo' But tell 'em to go correct it, cause be acting homo Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish We up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to panic Put ya on, you better go get it plant it Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz remember Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts Put your little advance, in your purse ha-ha That nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me You don't like me me, you don't like me come fight me And if you can't the flight, and you don't like me write me I concerned, with any of your concerns I'm to stack, plack on top of plack like gum germs I got enough tongue twisters, to make the turn the sun burn, I'm so hot I could give it sun burn So call up, Kay and ask him who is The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ DJ Drama, Vlad Green, and Kool-Kid Tell 'em it's time to they playlist up, with the new kid What's his name, mayn
(*talking*) Yeah, the hardest rap and if you beg to differ Step to the mic, and spit some'ing sicker Ha-ha, Chamillitary