Damn....too many to speak on..
-My delivery is strictly offensive like the Nuggets..
-Yo im sorry if im scarin you/but my bars are vanerial/my flows antibacterial
-The boy so pure and way too sick there's no cure and im good from deep like OKUR/and I know im betta den !$@%%* im so sure
-all these !$@%%* is trash and they overatten em/put em in the booth with me im anialatein em/whoever u think is pumped up im inflatin em
-close casket leave nuthin but legs for them/%%*@ mercy no need to beg for them
And I felt like this entire verse needs to be in here...lol
Yo, can't really figure this clown out
where is he from Jamaca, Queens, Cali or down south?
and i could let an LA gun hit 'em
but Grape Street already told me you pay 'em to run wit' 'em
i could let a New York knife poke 'em
with 1 of my throw aways but i don't wanna see no cops smoke 'em
uh somebody tell Pa we ridin'
and get read to auction of the car he die in
whenever we bump heads, since you like havin' people witchu
getchu a hospital with bunk beds
without Dr.Dre you would just make slow jams
come up outta that witness protection program
Hov don't really respect you, get in ya place
if Big was alive he'da probably spit in ya face
Nas been doin' just fine without you
and pac probably woulda made an album about you
so i guess that just leaves me here to get rid of you
and Rakim an 'em they don't even consider you
Em know you aint got nothin' for jada
and i know he appreciates all the money you made 'em
it's two thousand and 5 nobody fights fair
i just know an instrumentals ya worse nightmare
but you tough and you bad too bad you mad
probably been in ya own hood more than you have
yea you sold more records than me
but in the streets you gon' always be second to me
we was damn near feelin' you
even though ya careers is based on somebody damn near killin' you
!%@* you be doin' aint even considered rappin' to us
this is probably the best thing to happen to us
the best wanksta, internet gangsta, magazine mobster
!%@* on ya whole roster
get ready to say hail mary's and our fathers
get out ya black suits and hard bottoms
haha and don't worry i got 'em
he aint a problem child just a child with a problem