He came up to me with some bullsh*t rap He came up to me with some bullsh*t rap He came up to me with some bullsh*t rap Yo when he came up to me I told him to step back
Yo I was the best kept secret till I leaked it Flow seasick, then I peaced it like a beatnik Last of the the Mohicansget to geeking when I free kick B-R-double O-K-Lyn street shit Bozo with my nine oh-oh Rapped around my pretty little finger like a yo-yo Know we got that good dro, sticky like a moco Flicking on them bics now my eyes all rojo
I give a damn about a hater They want me like candy, baby Now and Later So please don't approach me with a bullshit rhyme I don't do battles, there's too many free lines Yo these retail-ass rappers such a gimmick Sucker emcees trying to tell me how to spit it I ain't with it, catch me in the cypher with the nice type I get some hype, you can't even hold the mic right Verbals, murder for the herbals
Vocabulary hurdles hold weight like a verdal Industry rule number four thousand and eighty Record company people are shady I never let this game turn me to a clown They so afraid of heights trying to be down So step back ya'll, it's like that ya'll We represent for hip-hop, and not for rap ya'll
It's true, I get the audience thicker than a Snicker Sweet faced spitter, you can miss me with the glitter Kicked a little rap now they on me like a tack And I gotta make moves like a military brat Matter fact, listen I'm a born star Wouldn't give a flying fuck, on the airplane with a porn star
Roar fee-fi-fo-fum I'm a five-two giant and these rappers so yum My God, yes I live in my pod Armed with the facts I rap your whole ipod Then Nitty be like hello city To your city, then your city be like hello Nitty
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