There's not you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit I get it from all angles, even Doc Drezy'll Have to step in every once in a while to me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say Sometimes I forget what people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't how to take me If they heard some I layed to tape 'fore they erase me
I may be a too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average listener and plays me Twenty times 'cause I say so many it may seem I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck category you place me Long as when I'm up daisies and gone As long as you me amongst one of them greats I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z
For single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the that he placed me Believe it or not, I my mom, far as she raised me
In a neighborhood daily that and chased me It only made me I am today See regardless of what believes who hates me You ain't make or break me
Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G You're only gonna be in for a awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all face me And when you face me with all the shit been savin'
To say to me, you had all this time to think it Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me 'Cause I've been waitin' for the day That we finally meet, in the place to see
No matter how many battles I in and won No how many magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how magazines on my nuts No how many MC's I eat up Oh, it's enough
My flow's untouchable, now you face it Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the You gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face The smell of victory love it so I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit, it Your talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm To your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst then gift is a curse trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss To be specific I go ballistic, it's
My music is a drug, press you ain't gotta sniff it it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, hatin' is undeniable, stop it
No matter how many battles I in and won No matter how many on my nuts No matter how many I eat up Oh, it's enough
No matter how many I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my No how many MC's I eat up Oh, never enough