What?   You wanna battle me?   Yo man, how much money you got?   What?   You wanna battle me?   Yo man, how much money you got?      I used to guzzle 40's and own a beat up Caddy   Since the hood still love me I turn the heat up, Daddy   I went to mackin' fly honies on the train   To straight relaxin' on the beach countin' money gettin' brain   Soon as you rappers get a chance you wanna floss a lot   You buy a iced out watch because it cost a lot   Then you in the club stylin' with dough   Profilin' with hoes we boned a while ago   You rookies haven't done enough laps around the track   You had one hot single but then your album sounds whack   Son, you bore me with your war stories   You ain't even do that shit, so that's just more stories   How you expect us to take you seriously?   The look in my eye, punk, has got you scared of me   I'm blasting your sons, I'm snatching your funds   You get your royal ass whipping, you been asking for one      About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   What, you what?   Be thorough to the end   Yo man feel the drill   About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   What?   You wanna battle me?   Yo man how much money you got?      Bitch, you don't even know the half about me   I bring it straight to your chest, ask your staff about me   I'm just a little bit older, plus a whole lot wiser   I might advise ya, or I might pulverise ya   I can visit any city, get respect in the street   While you're alone in your room, shit to death of the streets   I take a second to speak, I keep my weapon in reach   I ain't talkin' romance but you'll get swept off your feet   I keeps this Ghetto chick that loves to blast that metal shit   Groupies fake moves I get her to settle shit   You can't compare to this status right here   Legendary worldwide, we can battle right here   Listen junior, I'm a tear back your wig   This ain't TV but I'll show you what a Fear Factor is   Stop grillin' me   And all that frontin' is killing me   You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings, G      About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   What?   You wanna battle me?   Yo man, how much money you got?   What?   Be thorough to the end   Yo man feel the drill   About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   Be thorough to the end   About to slap rappers around   If you know the drill   Be thorough to the end   About to slap rappers around and bruise the game   You know the drill   You know the drill