we got anotha nigga from da NYC
thinkin he can spit, thinkin he just like me.
you aint got nothin on dis lyrical rhyme killa
i bring dis shit like da thrilla in manilla
step back fo you hurt yo self
go sit yo nigga ass back on top of da shelf
and wait for someone who might go easy on you
i told you not to fuck wit bigpappa dude
you cant begin to fuck wit some one like me
you dont know half the shit i seen.
so spit yo shit and make it real
spit it long and give it some mass apeal
i said take da mic and spit
ya know u aint got dat real shit
you could spit yo hardest
you would still fall short regardless.... of how hard you tried
youll just stand there wit yo dick in yo hand and yo tounge all tied.
so fuck you and you weak ass rhymes
spit yo shit and stop wastin my time.... bitch