[De Niro from Taxi Driver]  All the animals come out at night  Buggers, queens, fairies, dopers, junkies  Sick, venal  Someday a real rain'll come and wash all the scum off the streets  I go all over- to the Bronx, Brooklyn, Harlem, I don't care  Don't make no difference to me    [The Giant]  I spit stress on tracks, givin all y'all hard time  So live, swing through par fives with one stroke  Catch you on a quiet note, without your platoon  When you sing the same tune...  I keeps the boom like sonic, my ebonics can't be fucked with  Ass get hit and passed like the bag we just lit  Terror on tracks, word is that I'm sweet with mine  Show & A's shit is basic, more than beats and rhymes  All them honeys in the front row? Those freaks is mine  All y'all niggas that's gung ho, can't compete with mine  Like GD, we burn em like Backdraft  Let the truth hit em like Baduizm, you didn't do the math  I hold my own like Bud Bundy with no date  Got the poor man's attitude, the kind a rich man hate  So what's the explanation for my schizophrenic state?  At times I feel my niggas; at times I can't relate  Watch me blow spots and show cats how to rock properly  Like Gotti, the head nigga I gotta be    [DJ Greyboy cuts up]  Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see    [The Giant]  I'm the cleverest, top ten terrorist  Chickens ever dis, they become featherless  ? derelicts, certified gold medalist  You can play fly, I'm the most high like Everest  Look at all these fakes, musically you imitate the Crates  Won't succeed, movin at full speed with no brakes  Like jake, watch me take your entourage  Can't see I'm camouflage, besides, I'm god  Mad hard, like the S.A.T.  Shorties, caught up in the mental, watch 'em bless AG  Evidently, you still don't know because you tempt me  Thought you was the boss when your wack thoughts were empty  ? still jealous ones envy  Who sent me? D.I.T.C., good n' plenty  Like the doctor, smoke a Spike joint and watch Clockers  Get rude like Shabba, make moves behind my Blockers  The sickness, you want the pill you better pick this  Bitches can't get this, faggots remain dickless  Mathematics proves to be supreme  Got no invisible means to reach my dreams  Just faith; do little with it, nothing without it  Replace Show & A? I doubt it, we're here forever  I'm brainstormin, let it hang out when I'm performin  See I have to, I'm a natural like Jordan scorin  Got your brain leakin, nah better yet it's pourin  Puttin holes in your ideas, blood on your fly gear  I've had it, raps are anti-steal like magnets  Crabs get dealt with, no method to my madness    [DJ Greyboy cuts up]  Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see