..Now whos that dude cats mimic his image
The one women love to hate but love to get wit him
The ONE, that’s I, yeah he devilish, grinnin
Forcing yall to roll over like Cingular minutes
You saw the shoes, and yeah he rock DIESEL
Pump iron in the gym til he straight DIESEL
Pump lead at ya whip like ya tank needs DIESEL
You got beef then Im makin an effort to meet you
I call out, any one who want it with me
If you, feen for the crown then you facing the king
Running with rap in my shoes so long ..
Enemies claim they taste the Underground when I force my cletes up they mouths
Im fucking proud and I love to call they numbers out
I also call they mothers out, for a night out on the town
And whys it seem the competitions dressing up in gowns
This aint the beauty contest cause Id be best for show/fosho !
Without a second left, I got my breath controlled
Its true, they say I perform on the mic the best they know
Im hot; and I aint gotta say it twice to stress it though
Shit, you can call the medic in here to check my temperature
