Yeah, one, two, one, two, it's Big M E F   The phenom from Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo   On my way the w***spot, what's good?   What's hood? Staten Island Advance   Big up to my man Magic down in MIA, what up cuzo?      Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot peas and butter   Come and get it, somebody done f**ked up, now   Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these critics   Eat a didick, somebody done f**ked up, now      Y'all done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them   N***** who the realest, somebody done f**ked up, now   Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted?   Live with it, somebody done f**ked up      Look, I'm cutting corners on these clowns, m******** and pounds   Found with Staten Island n***** that run up on you with rounds   Take a drag, pass it around, guess who back in your town   And the crowd vict' with Officer Brown patting him down      S***'s thick, thick as harmony grits, 'cause with some thugs   Ain't no, harmony bitch, them n*****probably snitch   Y'all be the judge, look what happened to Cocheese   What happens when your co-d's is talking to police, you dig?      Half a cig, let me f*** with ya wig, although you loving the style   They're ain't a pedophile could f*** with the kid   Now that I'm back up on my, feet, take it back to the streets   In the GM with your BM in the passenger seat      Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the wood   Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could   Man, it's me, once again it's that Wu-Tang   Crushing the s*** that you bring, you know how we do things      Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot peas and butter   Come and get it, somebody done f**ked up, now   Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these critics   Eat a didick, somebody done f**ked up, now      Y'all done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them   N***** who the realest, somebody done f**ked up, now   Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted?   Live with it, somebody done f**ked up      Yo, pulling my shoes up, scuffing my Timbs, back to when?   Puffing again, who stunting, cops f**ked* with them   Feeling the blow, goose bumping the skin, and on the scale   Of nothing to ten, a ten, man, it's nothing to him      See you can tell by how I'm clutching my pen like Mae Weather   Touching her chin, she stunting, going up in her friend   Tell the label give me something to spin and every light got a price   You want a slice but we ain't cutting you in      Man, these fiends know my past work, held a monkey   Until they back hurt, money talking, wonder what that's worth   And MCF, mean Cash First s***, picture the kid   On the beach in Hawaii, minus the grass skirt      Blast first, ask questions last   Black herse, n****, stretch yo a**, y'all n*****know what this is   It's New Yitty, this ain't just a fad   It's M E F, and I ain't Biggie, but I'm just as Bad, Boy      Knock, knock, who is it, ah sh*****, hot peas and butter   Come and get it, somebody done f**ked up, now   Meth spit it, I comes with it, quick to tell these critics   Eat a didick, somebody done f**ked up, now      Y'all done did it, done stepped in it, now run and tell them   N***** who the realest, somebody done f**ked up, now   Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted?   Live with it, somebody done f**ked up      Yeah, Big M-E-F, Staten Island Advance, motherf**ked*   Word up, don't ever count me out, just count me the f*** in   I'll be back for more