You were wrong, you know what you did so you fell quick
Not everyone can move the crowd and uplift it
It's like a, warm sensation when my shells hit
Get on it
But sorry, I gots to go, got bills to pay, see by nature I'm godly
Born to rule with more class than Billy Dee
When I touch the mic, it's never too hard for me
So what the fuck you gonna do?
From any angle, as I get buck on ducks
And my sounds are worthy of respect
Pick the vic, who will it be?
To a pussy emcee, you know a wuss emcee
Chumps pass the mic over
To let out, a mastermind of mad clout
The man with the most who don't flaunt his ego
We fought I won, and now you're caught and bein' tortured
One two checka, get, down and dirty
So I'ma take dough from 'em
So I'ma flex my text just like a, major takeover
Get on it
With the weak show, weak flow, and still make dough
Some motherfuckers ain't as gifted
See I knew it, yo I had to do it
And then stum 'em, teach 'em
Get on it
Get on it
Get on it
Come into your house to douse it with the malatov cocktail
Comin' straight out of Brooklyn, bald head from the old school
Me and my gang's gonna swarm, brainstorm
Your vote may hold the key
So don't stand next to me
It's like an outrage, when punks step on stage
And you can beg for me to stay and parlay
And it's, cool to duel but don't slip up fool
'Cause baby, there ain't no sunshine when I'm gone
And when you fake, you break, when suckers choose, they lose
Water pellets dripped upon your forehead
Get on it, get on it
I'm swift with the shit like a bullet's trajectory
Me and my gang's gonna swarm, brainstorm
Get on it
All the, sexy girlies wanna push up close to
And all the chicks know what's goin' on
It's up to you, tell us true, who'll be, herb of the day?
Yeah I know I used to act relaxed but now I'm cuckoo
Come into my darkest deepest thoughts
Get on it
I won't fail, burn out your eyeballs, and leave a note in braille
I'm like lethal, to you and your people
How to really get biz like this
Get on it
It takes at least, two to tango, so you can get strangled
I'm like his worst nightmare when I'm on my killin' spree
Growin' more and more nervous when I serve this ass whoopin'
I'm gonna get ya, you might be bigger than me, so I'ma wet ya
'Cause I'ma leave you dead and stinkin' like a sesspool
To the pavement, no signs of body movement