| Then you are doing him a disservice and you are doing you a disservice
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| Alright? |
| So let’s keep it real…"
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| «Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes» --] 4X
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| Yeah, yeah «Fuck that!»
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| Fuck out my face is your best bet
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| Your career is George Burns I can’t believe you ain’t dead yet
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| I show more blind rage
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| Than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling in a steel cage
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| («Yo this nigga’s crazy!»)
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| I got an artist losing their limelight like Mike Bivins
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| Bitches flipping their wigs like Faith Evans
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| Reject my single I ain’t mad at it
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| Like O.J. |
| getting married again, I’ll takes another stab at it
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| I’m tearing you out the frame like wedding pictures after divorce
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| Petrol like you dropped the soap in the towel with Luther Vandross
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| I’m porno like ads from Calvin Klein, believe me
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| You ain’t no rapper you just play one on the fuckin TV
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| You on the road you goin gold that’s what your label shoutin
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| You couldn’t outsell UTFO’s reunion album
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| What could I say to get my point across?
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| Rap don’t need that ass like Large Professor don’t need Main Source
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| «Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes» --] 4X
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| I’m lethal -- I gets medieval with a blowtorch and pliers
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| End your future before it starts like Len Bias
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| Just slit your throat let Chino XL be your oxygen
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| I write more «esas"/essays than incarcerated Mexicans
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| Tap ass with Speed like David Geffen tapped Keanu Reeves
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| Play Superman get rhyme styles paralyzed like Christopher Reeves
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| Billy Bathgate flow, that could ca-st-arate Cas-t-tro
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| Ill as Reagan’s prostate for the tri-state when I let my, SOUL, GLOW!
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| That’s what I’m on
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| From prom date rape to the back break of Gloria Estefan
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| I’m making moves like a stick Pinnochio, no strings on me
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| And go for broke like James Brown dancing for alimony
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| I talk shit all day and drink wine like a catholic priest
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| («Aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police»)
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| I give N.Y.P.D. |
| Blues
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| I shot Magnum P.I. |
| now I’m a Cops Current Affair on the ten o’clock news
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| Kidnapped Hawaii Five-O
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| In 48 Hours they called Reggie Hammond Ace Ventura made me laugh I let him go
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| Charlie’s Angels came with some police woman shit
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| Johnny Depp seen em on 21 Jump Street suckin Robocop’s dick
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| Starsky and Hutch gangbanged Cagney without Lacey
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| Her lesbian lover fucked TJ’s Hooker on New York Undercover
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| Call me L.A.P.D. |
| cause I abuse my privledges
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| Victorious to scrimmages, beat your black ass til it hemorrages
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| Vibe to my dark thoughts
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| Rappers run from me, like they Mark Fuhrman at the Million Man March
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| «Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes» --] 8X
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| Niggas got beef? |
| Come on let’s set it off
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| Talent like mine is rarely seen like handicaps havin intercourse
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| Niggas wanna floss in, celebrate, lyrically won’t elevate, they flimsy
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| I’m breakin out my shell like Mork and Mindy
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| My style won, drop an album, you cherish it
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| My name ring bells like Girl Scouts when they sellin shit
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| Metaphors, fly out, for brothers who, puff the lye out
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| Put your gun away, he’ll shoot your eye out!
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| I’m an artist and they starvin me
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| They dangle me off the balcony like Big Red in The Five Heartbeats
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| Respectin the streets is my first concern when I rock
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| It’s hot like Bob Marley’s fingertips from reefer burns
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| I ride syllables like white boys in Mustangs
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| Lyrics sharper than RZA’s gold front fangs
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| You better call God if you wanna do me (freestyle)
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| You know you gonna die like a black man in a horror movie
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| «Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes» --] 12X |