There's not much you do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit I get it from all angles, occasionally Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to me If they heard some shit I to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the listener rewinds and plays me Twenty times I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck category you place me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As as you place me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside
For every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the talent in God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood daily jumped and chased me It only made me I am today See of what anybody believes who hates me You gonna make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only be in for a rude awakening 'Cause or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit been savin'
To say to me, you had all time to think about it Now pussy out and try to wimp out, face me I've been patiently waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the same to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's never
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets worse I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole split The smell of love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study your moves crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the then God's gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play you ain't sniff it Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it It get you high over and but you gotta cop it When hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many I been in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough