Pull up to the SPP wearing cleats on the beat so you can't catch me slipping
In sync with epinephrine
Spit sickness in ill condition
I don't ask permission, I'm taking hits like a masochist and I shift the business
Hit em with the mo-flow, give em the difference
Between me and these mo-fo's*
Give me a listen
Synergy with the base
Wait
I ain't play
I don't play
You don't say
Yet I get away, I vacate,*
And play games all day with nay care in the way-way
Then when I'm done with that I gotta truth speak, hit pen to the looseleaf and I spray flames that'll slay lames and create fame, who's me?*
I'm the hero, save dames, the new breed
And I beep-beep
Run the streets like Wile E. Coyote was chasing me,*
On my feet-feet, I keep these D&C's*
They cheap G, you a hater? Well then please a-leave
Yo, it seems to me, that it's about T-I-M-E to get a rapper in the top three so, please believe,
Success don't come free, you need to reach
So I reach more than a halo game, see ? fo-ree(l)
Ugh
And I N-B-C*
Bung-Bing-Boom*
If you Envy me
Yeah I N-P-C, it was integrated into me every move you'll ever do*
I O-K-T
A T-K-O like I O-C-D
Can I P-L-Z get on M-T-V
Cus I'll be the N-C-O of the Z-P-G*
Of the lames you see
They'll be slain for free*
Ha!
It is plain to see that I maim it insane, got the brain of three mentally disturbed individuals I feed on the flesh of the vet that was paid to heal*
My illness
I am a beast
Get to your feet and chant Vegas for me, cus I beez the bees knees and I'm making em flee cus when I leap on the beat it's a killing spree
Hey
Disregard my age, you play with*
Faust the Mage you get slain okay?
With some awesome aim, I bang bang to fame and gain fans and babes and lay waste to lames not to brag but hey, I stay making flames, I'm cray-cray for pay and cray-cray for nay I lay bait for say, pay days, I crave
more shades than a, gray scale I say*
And I'm ready to brawl
So let me tell you what I want, what I really, really want*
I wanna get it, get it on,*
Hit a bit and let it sprawl
Spit a wicked set of bars*
At radio city music hall
Flow like Niagara Falls
Rapid, have this bag of halls
Cus I leave em choked up smoking does
The first time they hit it so of course I come
With a warning label*
To get skill like this is more than fable
And yet still I sit at the young'un table
I'm a big boy, hit me up record labels
Ugh, I'm more wired than cables
Forget the dish, come watch this, like cable
Steady deadly precision vision hit em like Cable
That's an x-man, if you didn't know, google it later