You're a synchronized dub of that jiggy shit in clubs   You even got a sub-stitute you pay to hit the pubs   Both a you sport Maytag watches that you bought on Jamaica Ave.   Drivin' up and down in your broken jag   Ya hustle, I gotta knock it, cause you ain't makin a prophet   Ya dreams of being famous should've stayed in the closet   Ya life is like a mock trial (order order)   Like havin a phone with no-one to dial you claim that (?) is your pile   I'm organizin a million thoughts runnin wild in my heart   When it beats it creates musical art   That talks and melodies only heard by Mozart   Telepathically traveled a form of hip-hop classical   That makes your mind goin sabbatical to study my rappin'   And she'll say its magical then hear your shit and start laughin'   Walk to your room grab your clothes and start packin'   Then send you to the hip-hop temple, In Manhattan      Chorus   Niggaz is mad cause they know we got joints   If you got beef then we can shoot joints   You gotta cop 12 if you wanna hear joints   We score points cause we got joints   Check it out, Niggaz is mad cause they know we got joints   If you got beef then we can shoot joints   Roll a bag and loose I'm a clip you like joints   We score points cause we got joints, Check it out      Me and my lyrical compadres prolly like the senate buildin lobby's durin lunchtime   Three of the best that's unsigned, at one time   Getting bids like the 1-9 at rush-time, Naturally I bust mine   Don't touch mine with one rhyme we drop the hammerAnd your crew gets to steppin like a ? actor   I voice the musical truth make it arrogant like ego trip   You wasn't havin it, now you on the penal tip   I seem to flip razors for sure with adverbs and add herbs till my shit list to get served   With bad words hanging out west with Mad Merse   You can't verse, steppin to mine y'all get hearsed   And done first after you've hung my first verse your worst thirst   Is waitin for Minds to rewind so call your night nurse   Why just lifted the skirt, it's 99 so we puttin in work      Chorus      The world was beggin for a savior so I finally came   To bring these jokers up to speed on how we playin this game   You know my name, Worldwide I get around like a spliff   So every word got em stickin to their guns like the sheriff   I'm not here to change destiny but to fulfill it   And stay fly like the bullets from a gat when you pull it   Red beans, Sweat teams, never missin that mark   So cats wanna hear my big dogs bark and spit sparks   I treaded soft when I started off, now niggaz is getting carted off   Cause they wasn't show now they know   That a Master can play a fool, but a fool masters nothin   So they salty like stove top stuffin   I fake in, natural like skin   Until you front that's when I have to loosen your chin   Get all up inside your chest like a gin well you sound too thin   You can't win you better lip synch or start goals(?) right then      Chorus 2x      Check it out its like that y'all