:::Puttting in "The Blueprint 2: Curse":::
:::Changing it to track 3:::

Puff ain't the only one that can remix

I'm a hustler baby, like Point Gaurds all I do is dish the rock
You a buster baby, like Bradley you ain't doin shit for the block
And now you expect to be on the same level as me
Cause you smoked some fire trees you think you better than me?
Apparently, your uncontrollably spittin out of your mouth
Like drunk kids in a club, who was raised in the south
New York, nah your faking, just trying to grab some fame
But with a name like "Smooth Bitch" you expect to survive in this game?
We all know you backwards like white kids acting thuggish in burbs
Plus you a bastard who with the nice shit couldn't do right with verbs
Your style wouldn't shock me if it flowed from a taser
You just not makin the cut like metal bein cut by a razor
You finished, game over, this is it
Never held cameras, but I've shot some clips
Never held bangers, only thing popped was zits(TALKING BOUT' HIM)
And you still believe you on that gangster tip