Nothin, that's how long you've been frontin
But you're still the same snake with my name on your mouth
My pen illuminates, and dooms the fakes
I swing bitch, yes I'm crankin
The Chain and the Star, mysticle and never typical
Before your chump-style game and your punk friends fail you
I'm in that ass with my Timbs all day
Gonna dissect your brain for a minute
Across the seas and deserts, through the trees and grass
Just behave and be a good son -- or else
Never be able to touch GangStarr
And knees hurt, next you feel em bucklin
But the Gang is on the prowl kid like Lector
Pursue the knowledge that's available
I ain't impressed cause the rest they fess
Jealous of a nigga just because he's on TV
Wanna know what I'm doin, wanna know why I shine?
You fakin jacks, we comin for datazz
Or taken, and that's word to all rude bwoy Jamaican
Head up, I'm dead up, you ducks could never last
True indeed, I believe in takin my words far
Herb niggaz are assed out, y'all get tooken
You're soon to break, you're strawberry like shortcake
And drop the master rhymes with the mad crew from wayback
I heard some hardheaded punks wanna see me
You might get dead, fuckin around like you do
I figured by now that you've come up with somethin
I'm bringin the noise cause most emcees are puns
I used to chill in Roxbury now I'm comin outta Brooklyn
Call up and request so you can see it more often
Just like an Alpine, a deadly rhyme, brand spankin new
You know the video shows that you be watchin
Sometimes I wanna flip, clap a hole in they chest
The huge pussy look on your face reveals the sucker
But I lay back, as I prepare for the payback
The average rap group, ain't even equipped to go
Pumped to put some lead in your crew
Couldn't maintain, it's like your brain just stopped
And ain't no stopping like McFadden and Whitehead
Whose that lurkin in the dark with the hoodie strapped
Puffin on a blizz, mellow meditatin black?
But since you're bluffin with your tape that's trash
Paint a logo with your blood so you niggaz remember
Look at your puny ass world and what's in it
A hollow point shot, cause your weak shallow point's
Never thought it could be you well think again my friend
Tell your peeps that we comin for datazz
My persona sheds more light than a nova
Cause I'm the rebirth, so now you gotta see me first
Try me, and you'll descend into your end
I kick more facts than paperbacks for research
Inside of ya, because I checked the way you're ridin the
Jimsome, better sing more than a hymn son
You couldn't tarnish my rep, so you crept away
Not hittin -- should've gave up from the beginning
I stay back, I watch, the whole job, you botched
Cause niggaz are soldier, yo this war, it ain't over
Never sustain the true pain of my wisdom