mic that's truly great What? how you want it fried or baked I place in right through the heart of a snake Sceam at mapps, take what we can take Til the
excel I mean what the hell we might as well bridge these gaps in all before we fall in the fire [Black Thought:] It's a million mc's upon a plan they call
that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin for hits Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be known
real MC So I did what I did and I'm so glad that I did it Because it put some chips in my pocket when I'm finished Using words like simon and leva People
go I'm not a musical maniac or b-boy fanatic I simply made use of what was upstairs in the attic I've listened to these MC's back when I was a kid But
I rock the spot with the flavor I got I kick plenty of ass, so call me an astronaut As I blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong But
rhymes that I create I'm a wizard of a word, that's what you heard And anything else is quite absurd I'm the master of a mic, that's what I say And if
you Comin' like a train, boy, it's not a game What's my name name name? Big Stak Mac Where I'm from from from? The terrible T What I claim claim claim
arouses they brain like pussy do cause they don't know what I can do to them or they pussy crew I should tell them to recognize like Sam Snead but I
the enemy But now I'm trying to stay out in the ?? To win it but now I'm tripping On how these so called Thugs and G's is lettin these people pimp them
] Yo Dunm, before the sun set Call connect get all the tech's I'm vexed, this nigga stall for sex Lost respect, let's off his neck My calibre, got me
you know what the fuck I came fo'! I'm wearin this fuckin' Tank Now tell me (what) the fuck it stands fo'! N-O-L-I-M-I-T, S-E-R-V Nigga salute the colonel
That's what you call fresh, it's more like some soft breasts If I stopped cess, I probably would cough less Test it, just to see if ya'll rested I'm
, calling your bluff Eiht had enough, I'm smoking my fluff Spitting game, letting you know my turf is tough My theme is I push music to driveby I slide
like confidence, man I drink until I'm arrogant Cause I'm a cocky fuck, Hit your girl and I knock her up Be like what the fuck? In the net like a hockey
alive when I call) I can have it all (I can really have it all) Have it all (Pictures come alive when I call) (call, call, call, call, what a feeling
on my back i got five spines black cat with nine lives and time flies by, so i got one life to lose it but how will i use it i put it all in the music
us thuggin' the hood, better believe I got my gun, son (Chorus) (L-Burna) Now see, I do what I can do But I can do what you did And nigga, I know I