[Verse 1]
Ima shake 'em up with this, I'm 'bout to wake 'em up 'cuz they be sleepin' on me like my music doesn't bang enough
Knowin' I spit flames on the track every time I'm kickin' a verse, I go psycho on the microphone they know I'm gifted with words
Bet your bottom dolla' ain't' nobody hotta' ain't' nobody stopping me or topping me don't even botha', you won't find a rapper that could ever match up to my level I guess you gotta be on narcotics if you think you found one
Put 'em to the challenge with me ima leave 'em out done ima show you it's easy for me to run circles around 'em, see a thousand of 'em wouldn't even equal one of me I wonder will there ever be somebody worthy but I doubt it
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So you're sleepin' on me, like I'm not that dude
I guess you got no clue but like 2Pac I got the juice
You're sleepin on me huh? I know what I gotta do
Ima charge or rush at 'em as if I was a ox or bull (x2)
[Verse 2]
I'm through with being nice to 'em, my advice to 'em is that they just stay outt' my circumference 'fore their life's ruined
I'm cold as a ice cube is, think you colder? Spit a rhyme, prove it
They can't do it like I do it, I don't talk about it I prove it
Like I'm doing right now and I sound better than these suckas now a days that try to rhyme now
Spittin' lava when it flies out my mouth like a volcano erupting, villages get wiped out
Be advised now
You don't wanna try now
Because it's not wise now
I will put your lights out
Listen my pal, you don't wanna make me angry better stay away from me it's for your own good
Don't come in my face trippin' givin' me bull, comin' against me you're choosin' to lose
Move out my way when I'm swoopin' on through if you don't ima knockout a tooth, maybe 2
You should just get outt' my path 'fore I flip because I will start flexing on you so don't give me a reason to leave you not breathing because it just takes me a second to do
I'll be glad to smack you
Little baby you prolly still wash your hair with Johnson & Johnson baby shampoo
You're wack as hell, you might as well sell newspapers
And you're faker than the artificial flavors in a Life Saver
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[Verse 3]
I don't even - gotta try whenever I - be rhymin' I can say a - nything on a song and they'll - still like it, that's because they - know I'm real and one of - the livest overall when - I make a track I still pro - vide fire
You didn't know you're dealin' with a villain 'bout to kill 'em with the lyrics I be spittin' ima get 'em
I'm kinda hungry and they're lookin' like some dinner, ima eat 'em like a tender steak without any utensils
It's kinda simple for me when I spit a riddle faster than a missile out a pistol aimin' fo' your temple for your info everybody knows I'm better than you kiddo not to mention they all know that your sweet as a pack of Skittles
I'm not finished ima keep on going with it gotta give 'em the bidness and make 'em see it's not a gimmick you be trippin' like I don't be rippin' gotta be kidding me, you can say whatever you want but it isn't offending me get it through your head you'll never be ahead of me until the death of me you know it too, it isn't a mystery
I'm the best indeed my specialty is expertise, on my level is somewhere that you will never be
I'm too official with it, I'm not talking no referee
I'm above you man I always got the upper hand
It didn't work this time, maybe on another chance
So for now go back to the drawing board and come up with another plan
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
I'm in a different caliber than all you challengers who thinking you can see me any given day well I'll prefer that you pick a date to battle, mark it on your calender
I'll make some time aside to leave you layed out down in dirt
You're in trouble now busta' your bubble's 'bout to burst
The pain is coming your way best believe it's 'bout to hurt
And you can try to rap like me, but I doubt it works
I got a lisp, I know
But when you rap fast, you can't even make out your words
[Hook]
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