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