fucking time yet I bring the noise like static, I cause havoc When I grab the mic, I pack a party like traffic You know my style, I got the hip sound I
put I tote twice just in case I gotta shoot you and throw away my future for yo' life I could knock you out, I'd rather stand over you Holdin' a smokin
If I don't respect you I'm ah check you And if I don't kiss you I'm a peck you Right before I wet' chu I sneeze on tracks an' bless you I'm special
You really think I was gon' let you slide Fuckin' wit me you must be outcho mind You really think jail was gon' make thinks right Nigga I will shoot you till you lose yo life I
I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope girls, I hope boys Understand what I'm quoting, I
, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute will I let You diminish my men at work And I been hurting
didn't understand me, "Boy, you gon' die just like your daddy? From two to the head, dumped in the riverbed I didn't to hurt you so badly I was young
the verbs, instead of using clips. Check it: I flip styles by the dozen; I-could-even-[too fast] that I was but I wasn't You MC's are slipping into rigor
better believe I keep it comin' Let 'em ride to the rhythm of a criminal, yes sir I'm willin' ta bet cha' when I unload, I reload I aim it and dump,
so I'm down so that you clowns will know Me gettin' burnt or hurt won't be tolerated I got rhymes up the forget it, I'm constipated Yeah slow down baby
I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno So be careful, 'fore I burn you you better learn dude, yeah I heard you But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my
bust You can't run away 'cause my clip holds ten rhymes If you been beaten once, I'll beat you ten times Worse than you ever been beaten before I don
too big for you anyway You're just a simpleton, I'll bust you like a pimple, son My star is too bright Boy, I'll sink you like the ship, Poseidon Adventure You
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand that Two zantacs I give a fuck if I sound whack Billboard, drugs is what I kill for I'm happy gilmore
I stay ahead of the pack, if you fuckin with Treds know that I cover the spread so always bet on black I'll give you your money's worth, serve up somethin
) Fuck, I hate 'em and the Fourteenth will put the chamber To their brain and bang 'em, you violatin' Q.B. had to lay 'em I'll serve you if you onto