There's not you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me If they heard shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy the average listener rewinds and plays me Twenty 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem Like I'm going too fast cause my is racing
And I could a fuck what category 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 every single die-hard fan who me I'm thankful for the in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me It only made me what I am See regardless of anybody believes who hates me You ain't gonna or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude 'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to about it Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day we finally meet, in the same place to see
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how battles I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough
My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it Uh oh, it worse when I go back to the basics You gon', say the wrong shit and get whole face split The smell of victory love it so much I can it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit, it Your peace talk, save it, shit sounds, dated over-rated, I'm obli-gated To study moves then 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 spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, play you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or it It get you high and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No matter how many I eat up Oh, never enough
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No matter how MC's I eat up Oh, it's never