'Cuz I choose to use my infinite potentials
Made frauds bleed every time I g'd
I gotcha, out on a limb I'm about to push you off the brink
Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba
And bring your clique 'cuz I'm a hard rock knock a
You couldn't come to the jungles of the East poppin' that game
When the East is in the house you should come equipped
I'm the mack so I don't need to tote a Mac
So deep that you can scuba dive my jive
Dirty rotten scoundrels is crushin' fools no joke
Hard rock smellin' the clutch of this untouchable
The relentless lyrics the only dope I slang
You're rattlin' on and on and ain't sayin' nothing
Knuckleheads get live and set it off if you want it
Wishin' he'll go away won't help the weapons stop
You don't know enough math to count the mics that I ripped
You won't survive get live catchin' wreck is our thing
Your nine spray my mind spray
Unplug it on chumps with the gangsta babble
Every time I pick up the microphone I drug it
Don't provoke the wrath of this rhyme inventor
The skills are shot 'cuz any idiot can let off a glock
Inhale the petrified aroma
Malignant mist steadily pumps the funk
Leave your nines at home and bring your skills to the battle
Origin is unknown like the Judas
Pull your glock but you don't got the heart
'Cuz I've perfected my drunken style like Sam seed
You'll get ya snot box bust you press up on this
I've accumulated honies all across the map
Toes the king I'm hard like a fifth of vodka
I flip hoes dip none of the real niggas slip
Got a freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky flow
Ya back in fact my rap snaps ya sacroiliac
And you don't got your crew
Jackson when I'm bustin' ass and breakin' backs
Keep the Dirty Rotten Scoundrel as his verbal weapons spit
Have you forgotten, I'll tap you jaw
Pseudo psychos I play like Michael
Let you draw your craw but you burnin' shot breaks
You claim you got beef on the streets so whatcha
The tench's technique 'cuz he's a technician
I also kick like kung fu flicks by run run shaw
You was webbed straight from the start
The results you're a gang stuffed in a car trunk
'Cuz I blow up spots like the world trade center
It's meant to wake ya up out of ya brainwashed state
Breathe too deep and you'll wind up coma
My attack is purely mental and its nature's not hate
With styles more fatal than second hand smoke
'Cuz I'd rather bust a nut then bust a cap in
Bought a tool and didn't learn how to use it
I'm a true master you can check my credentials
Fly like a jet sting like a hornet
Come with the super trooper on his assault mission
I don't gang bang or shoot out bang, bang
Stagnate nonsense but if you persist
I snatch fake gangsta MC's and make 'em fagot flambes
Real rough and rugged, shine like a gold nugget
Gonna do when real niggaz roll up on you
Got lost in Brooklyn so you had to lose it
That's why you got snuffed when you bump heads with Dirty Rotten
