[Chorus]   I've got the illest live show (So what you sayin?)   I drop the illest rhyme flow (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to act like you don't know   Well, that's alright with me   People sample me like James Brown (So what you sayin?)   When they want to hear that sound (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to put me down   Well, that's alright with me      [Verse One]   The Kristyles is officially on blast   Don't worry about what he say, cuz he wont last   If you want to learn the way take a seat in this class   I write albums like singles and release them so fast   I get around the whole country on foot like Flash   I don't fly across country I be there with the mass   Drivin, drivin, pulling up to your hood spot   You sayin to your son, "now this how radio should rock."   I pray for these radio cats cuz they don't know   How fast God be movin why they be movin slow   This ain't no fast food rap dude, get it and go   This that home cooked type meal, lyrical flow   Spiritual grow, ya'll know cuz ya'll was there, fo sho   Like Joey Greck I'm not the average Joe   (Yo, welcome cats to the BDP show   with KRS, Kenny Barker, G Simone, and Chalk-o)      [Chorus]   I've got the illest live show (So what you sayin?)   I drop the illest rhyme flow (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to act like you don't know   Well, that's alright with me   People sample me like James Brown (So what you sayin?)   When they want to hear that sound (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to put me down   Well, that's alright with me      [Verse Two]   I spit when I speak, when I speak I spit   When I spit what I spat it splits ya clique   Spit, spat, speak, spoke, either way   I spat that your rap's not dope any way   When you spoke I spit that splattered your scope   I split that and spit that unanimous quote   No hope when I battle I'm staggering folk   They slip-sliding away there rappers ain't dope   Get my coat, I see sure you can see shells   For sure you gon' see them cuz all you see is sales   Forget it you ain't wit it, you don't get it, admit it   Every thing you did I already did it      [Chorus]   I've got the illest live show (So what you sayin?)   I drop the illest rhyme flow (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to act like you don't know   Well, that's alright with me   People sample me like James Brown (So what you sayin?)   When they want to hear that sound (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to put me down   Well, that's alright with me      [Verse Three]   Too many emcees not enough time   Nine out of ten niggaz say they wanna rhyme   Four out of nine talk about drugs and crime   Three out of four say they party but they not   Two out of five spit fire plus the underground   One out of three spit righteous but they never shine   One out of two claim they ballin but ain't got a dime   And only one make it to prime   Do that math, only one Biggie, one Pac, one Jay-Z   one Nas, one Fifty, one X, one Slim Shady   One KRS-One, one L, one K, one Busta, one Pun, one Love, only one me   Take that TNT, that spit is my property   You copy me, fuck you, pay me (nigga)      [Chorus]   I've got the illest live show (So what you sayin?)   I drop the illest rhyme flow (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to act like you don't know   Well, that's alright with me   People sample me like James Brown (So what you sayin?)   When they want to hear that sound (So what you sayin?)   But you still want to put me down   Well, that's alright with me