Lyrics
new peeps act shit and seem to be,
the best list one could fight in MC's,
but geee'z talkin as if they hold the locker keys,
or a coclate browny stuffed in, to rought your teeths,
hold your words son keep high on the beat,
minipulate your mind from the weight ov the breeze,
comin out the speakers like alpachino cheese,
dont blet rememba you stand infront the bucher B,
watch your hand like shit stickin on booker T,
get ready you aint gettin soft shit like princess and the pea,
yo aint waistin time standin on my fuckin mic lead!?
yo told me your devine your gangsta just got free,
from the jail conversatin n terrorizin ma homi G'z,
ball flued evaporized stump yo who eva yo be,
i dont take money to accept defeat that ease so please,
get a drip when you face me cause ull faint indeed,
like ma dawg Raheem says fuck peace juzt beef,
so betta get your fee's if yo wanna learn from H'z!
one step on the stage then no turn back on weed,
its almost like smoke crack n try to go to sleep,
velocity of heart beats turns faster on 3,
nostrills start to bleed with out fist exchange treat,o
feel the modafukin intensity the smokes up the screch,
more then enough to make your skin dark in beach,
or H on the seat ov church as i preach,
yo cheap asses holla me to freestyle on cd'z,
get a slut to show your bitches n parts you fuckin bleached,
for me n ma dawg so we could let you breath n let you go in one peice,
chorus/:
yo betta watch when you talk about me,
yo wont find snipers increase n red dots on your kneez,
yo betta watch if yo fuck around talkin shit in the streets,
mark your ass with a sign sayin Hz, [n thats me/]
the slicker the ryhem it gets ease to define,
energy pop in ma word i need reactors in ma lines,
so i could use it in some shit thats good fo mankind,
if thats your aim son its kwel to copy paste mine, [hahha]
lil homi'z afraid to show there Dp's n signs,
so they put 50 on n pretend that shady was fuckin dyin,
cryin to get them on there lips singgin every fuckin time,
yo wannabes suck make some shit create hi fi minds,
with true crime's sayin the same shit that i herd on prime time,
electrifin the world oder with there backs behind,
sip the wine n try as hard yo can to throw me of,
hold your fuckin blocks call the modafuckin cops,
Hip hopers got ma attention rockers say i rock,
cheatin snoop dawg by sayin "drop it like its Hot!" [dam]
go home write a verse save it in a box,
raps talks are more then pussies, whores n cocks,
talkin shit with me would go far with prickle tops,
cause i lock ma opponent like underpants on stock,
consider this verse a dis if you like it or not,
i work like a harvester cropin n packin the new crops,
ive got the spell done on your tounge i aint no warlock,
i aint mad of rapin with a kid cause in life shit pops, [word]
mista desi 2 pac came to buy me Son how much that yo got,
advertize you plots as illegal n swoop fart,
these diss might hit you like a neuc 3 engaged,
keep your fuckin rage inside ur heart n play,
with the same intensity as mine, you there!?
ayt anoda dawg got faint, call up Doctor Dre!..........[wadup!]
chorus/:
yo betta watch when you talk about me,
yo wont find snipers increase n red dots on your kneez,
yo betta watch if yo fuck around talkin shit in the streets,
mark your ass with a sign sayin Hz, [n thats me/]
