Niggaz gotta know we've puttin' it down   This shit is certified right here   No games with this right here   Straight to the di-dome, like this      This right here, has been certified   For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah   He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize   So we passin' the mic your way, come on testify      Prepare each element with raw street intelligence   Dig the soul, this is complete elegance   Heartbeat delegates, when I spit each melon's hit   Like to build ill like repeat felons get      Plus I'm jazzy, I like to dress to impress   It's the baldhead Buddha with the mic caress   And I might suggest that you broaden your mind   You spend a lot of your time dancin' to fraudulent rhymes      Like a breath of fresh air, we gonna change the pace   Not a mental slave, so save the angry face   It's the return of the mellow voiced maestro and my flow   Eliminates the comp like geico      Insurance, just for your body's endurance   You get more for your money, or your partyin' purest   So don't start to get nervous, now that we up in the spot   We've been certified for years, you gonna love it a lot      This right here, has been certified   For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah   He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize   So we passin' the mic your way, come on testify      Who me? That nigga Jay Dee   Some plod to beats that I flow to   Run men through, with Guru   As for me, I be the nigga that's tight      You got to see   In order for you to believe   Singin' these words with ease   Talkin' 'bout boom-a-shaka-laka-a-laka-laka-boom      Roll the weed and lose the seeds asshole   You can breathe three-hundred-and-sixty degrees of heat   Sing with the soul   Straight from the streets of Lladelph      Move your feet, ahh-hah, pimp shit   It's that pimp shit, big whips with full clips   Got mad chicks on my dick   Ridin' by, so say it loud, in your face      This right here, has been certified   For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah   He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize   So we passin' the mic your way, come on testify      Soulful, tinted window whips, lots of chicks, lots of chips   Anything ain't right then the brother's gotta flip   Or skinnydip, after a sip of cognac rap   Any wack wimp with whiskers, I bomb that cat      Alarm that cat, that when we slide through   Abide to the rules that's been laid down by Max   True like Bibles, I'm liable to come through, seven deep with wizzies   And ditch 'em while other ladies whisper, "Who is he?"      Then later leave with eight new ones, me an Airtight Willie   'Bout to smack you silly with two guns   So hereby I certify, I don't care if you feel hurt   If I testify against your false words or lies      Word to god this is my job, I'm workin' hard every minute   Movin' up in the rat race, city council to senate   So what, you don't get it? You can't front no more   Been certified for years, can't speak to chumps no more      This right here, has been certified   For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah   He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize   So we passin' the mic your way, come on testify      This right here, has been certified   For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah   He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize   So we passin' the mic your way, come on testify      Hmm, like they say it doesn't hurt to try   This here, is bonafied baby, certified baby   Jazzmatazz 3rd edition, gifted unlimited rhymes universal   No rehearsal, certified with virtue, respect the circle      It's me and the B I L A L   You know what I'm sayin'? Jay Dee from Pay Jay   Airtight willie heh, from Boston to New Yiddy   All the way to Philly, now in the D sittin' pretty, certified