| Market myself as, the last of a breed | 
| And fly a banner and flag that means I’m guaranteed | 
| So fall back I give a warning like shots | 
| And not the kind you receive when you visit your doc | 
| Mush niggas in the face with my hand and bare feed back | 
| I’m from the streets where dealers come off a G-Pack | 
| I splurge with words to keep you interested | 
| Time invested and rhymes so you’re never neglected | 
| Directed in scenes that’s action filled | 
| Cats appeal that will shatter shields with battlin' skills | 
| Motion layer, rhyme sayer I’m king | 
| Never in between only in sheets you hear the screams | 
| And moans cause I’m known for long strokes and back shots | 
| I push a little harder just to knock her back out | 
| Pull an exclusive | 
| Showin' and provin' | 
| Cuts and usage, so track the movement | 
| When we put it all together put the shit on smash | 
| «Cats ain’t built for this» | 
| Every line is exact and Returners on the scratch | 
| «On the two turntables» — MC Shan 'Marley Marl Scratch' | 
| «Show 'em what we got» — Tha Alkaholiks 'DAAAM!' | 
| Musically we inclined, combination intertwine | 
| «I don’t fuck around dunny» — Prodigy 'Keep It Thoro' | 
| «This most real» — G.O.D. | 
| Part III 'We Will Survive' | 
| Never steer you wrong, every element is strong | 
| «The game’s about to change» — The Perceptionists 'Let's Move' | 
| «Aight then» — Big L 'Put It On' | 
| I chose my words wisely like Ron Isley | 
| I write it from an age golden so your response don’t surprise me | 
| I’ve lively and wired up for sound | 
| Electric when I’m selected so give me a pound | 
| I’m lethal with no equal, bitch I spit for my people | 
| While your whole motherfuckin' game is see through | 
| And transparent it’s apparent, I’m a beast from the east | 
| With my signature sound that’s ill over beats | 
| Learn from the speech that’s been inaugurated | 
| Source winner made it, fuck being underrated | 
| Dudes get in the mood in front of the stage | 
| Rockin' line for line like they wrote it on the page | 
| The call and response, it’s all in the prompt | 
| So follow me and get the fuck up like Pharaohe Monch | 
| It’s what you want | 
| And necessary in your life | 
| I’m nice despite and every time I get it right | 
| When we put it all together put the shit on smash | 
| «Cats ain’t built for this» | 
| Every line is exact and Returners on the scratch | 
| «On the two turntables» | 
| «Show 'em what we got» | 
| Musically we inclined, combination intertwine | 
| «I don’t fuck around dunny» | 
| «This most real» | 
| Never steer you wrong, every element is strong | 
| «The game’s about to change» | 
| «Aight then» |