This cat is like a that little furry animal, Gizmo::I'll have you singing soft tunes rather than reppin your set yo.
I'll tip water on ya so you multiply in pain::You will duplicate to hundreds, more of you for me to shame.
Then after midnight i'll slip you a little chicken::Watch you turn all green and like a lizard you be slippin.
If your on your own or with ya crew of little monsters::I'll slap advertisments on your mouth NYG are your sponsers.
You a little bitch with a average record::you about to be played out by my pitch control methods.

Get a return, a spinback battle, if you like::but i'll push your style so far down your throat you'll be shitting your mic.
Im a switch it on ya left, right, and center::When I finished with you XL will be your mentor.
Have you posted back, sealed and stamped::Even if you were Technics you could get a crowed amped.
Your crusty like the clown cant get your act down::your so wack at this shit i'll turn your make up smile into a frown.
You step up to me pretending you down::make up your mind sucker which direction are you bound.

Ok Ok I know I could do better but there it goes.