U wanna be hard, run up and get stomped out
and watch tha semi auto cause hell inside ur mouth
dont get it twisted, tha boy is jus gifted
15 yrs of age always known 2 cause mischief
runnin tha streets with heat they say im crazy
my burna break more bones than tha thug named lazy
u point out tha bounce like jay-z
and u finally realize that u cant see me
like john cena, cuz im straight raw when i smackdown
wit aks, hks, and even tre pounds
give me a reason why i shouldn't murdah emcees
i'll make em see jesus walk like kanyezze
i got a special delivery like g-dep and bad boy
u get mauled 2 death like that magician named roy
u thinkin u diddy, cuz u say u run tha city
when u sit at home listin 2 my rhymes get more gritty
dont underestimate tha fact tha kid is makin dough
and u wonder why ur homeboys always callin u a ho
cuz u aint on my level, trillville and scrappy
im here 2 put my town on tha muthafuckin map, see
hollow points hit ur body, make u have a seisure
while ur gurl callin me askin if i can please her
i think i said what i had say, 2 these muthfaukin bastards
this aint a missy elliot track so no need 2 play it backwards

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