| Yeah, yeah |
| Here’s your mission if you choose to accept it |
| Wreck shit and take hip-hoppers on a head trip |
| Connect with the lyrics of the boldest spy |
| Who seen it all through the vision in his golden eye |
| Patrol the mic, I buss, girls blush when I go by |
| So fly, strutting in a tux and a bow tie |
| Oh my, that MC’s nice with the similes |
| High class imagery like riding in limousines |
| Striving, a killer bee, my rhyming abilities |
| Akin to a knife or a slice from a guillotine |
| A night on the illing spree, I wait till the day’s dark |
| And take out your main guards who laze up in the graveyard |
| Way to a great start sprayed over eight bars |
| Stay large, grew up with a face that can break hearts |
| Play cards close to my torso, you’ll know |
| The flows top secret, we speak in Morse code |
| MC’s are awful, so we keeps it thoughtful |
| His stone cold poems that could freeze the North Pole |
| I roll like a villain with them criminal links |
| Flee the crime scene quicker than invisible ink |
| «Today special» |
| «Boom boom boom» «I hit him on the left |
| And I smacked him around a few times» «Oh God» |
| «Today special» |
| «I'm a master» |
| «Boom boom boom» «I hit him on the left |
| And I» «Smacked him 'round his fucking head» |
| I got fire in my belly, ever-ready for the next move |
| Double-oh-seven dude decked in a fresh suit |
| Let loose, this is Tuk, snatch Jeswon |
| Suckers wanna test, best check before they get stung |
| Set numb like I spat venom out my left lung |
| Head slung back, rappin' shrapnel out my right one |
| Yo, I’m on a spy hunt, lock and load |
| Drop the flow, bomb shit like Dr No |
| So if you don’t know, bro, then you gots to go |
| Vacate to a safe place when you spot the smoke |
| Mayday, I’m the man with the golden gun |
| They say I’m quicker then the hands that I stole it from |
| Take aim and on my |
| Eagle eye, knocking off that evil guy or |
| Real life potshots, snap of the rhythm |
| If anyone asks I say I got a license to kill it |
| Aw shit, Octopussy’s looking like a lost kitten |
| Let’s go back to the pad and watch the plot thicken |
| What? I’m not kidding, I’m and I’ll never forget |
| Still at the end of the day never say never again |
| «Today special» |
| «Boom boom boom» «I hit him on the left |
| And I smacked him around a few times» «Oh God» |
| «Today special» |
| «I'm a master» |
| «Boom boom boom» «I hit him on the left |
| And I» «Smacked him 'round his fucking head» |
| «Then kick him down the stairs |
| Come on, you scared? Gonna come up here? |
| They wanna him |
| Forget about it |
| Smack him 'round his fucking head" |