[00:20.49]Copy and Ok, we stay beating hoes[00:22.86]In broad daylight whooping the living daylights outta broads; rain sleet or snow[00:26.67]Craziest flow, pay me a G[00:28.74]Rock so long promoters gone have to pay me to leave[00:31.32]I aim and I squeeze, got you favorite emcees' brains on my sleeves[00:34.71]Starting forest fires, blazing the trees[00:37.02]Critically acclaimed, clinically insane[00:39.00]And if you ain't see how I spit it then I must've did it in the rain[00:42.30]How rookies want respect? Best decline in fear[00:44.91]You got ****ers on your neck wet behind the ears[00:47.55]Locked in at your top ten's vital[00:49.80]Hock phlegm like I'm auditioning for Rakim's title[00:52.71]Too evil to quit, who's more evil and sick?[00:55.35]Coming at you like I sneezed through my d**k[00:57.72]Holler nigga lane merging[00:59.31]I'm like a med. school scholarship[01:00.84]For free I'll change a lame virgin to a brain surgeon[01:03.63]New hoes lay for two whole days[01:05.52]**** chicks with Eaze, you'd think I'd have full blown AIDS[01:08.19]Matter fact, sickest emcee to tear the mic since Eric Wright[01:11.34]You guest appearing? Bring fire cause I ain't sharing light[01:14.13]Arrogant with mics, terrorist in flight[01:16.08]Flying where you live, this guy write paragraphs in Arabic tonight[01:19.17]Preparing shit for dikes, you guessed it[01:21.18]I'll show your crew true essence on June 7th you peasants[01:33.18][Verse Two ][01:44.70]Any crew you with is full of shit till the bullets hit when the oozie spit[01:48.18]I write more lines than the late John Belushi sniffed[01:50.85]Screw who you get, try your luck[01:52.83]But I'm not in the mile high club so I don't give a flying ****[01:55.80]Puffing herb in this three inch Dutch[01:57.78]Laying it down for the streets like construction workers with cement trucks[02:01.32]Haters scanning on radars planning to raid our land and[02:03.87]Evade all hands with the A. R. cannon'll spray, I'm scamming[02:06.69]Like, **** you think you doing to me?[02:08.58]Ruining me? Junior you were humoring me[02:11.31]Crying how I repeat too many lines in rhymes[02:13.83]That only means that you peep too many rhymes of mine[02:16.56]And the lines are mine, so eat a d**k; I ain't at your nine to five[02:19.95]Telling you how to super size the fries[02:22.20]So here's three words, eat shit and die[02:24.36]Keep spitting lies, I'ma keep getting high[02:26.97]Doing shows, screwing hoes on their back[02:29.25]Shoot a load like I squeezed rounds at the Laundromat[02:32.22]Obnoxious hot shit even during sound check we rock shit[02:35.40]Y'all couldn't open up for us if y'all were locksmiths[02:38.13]And I dare y'all say battling's dead[02:40.26]That's what the last cat that I massacred said[02:42.75]So I keep a glock close, quick to pull it when a cop's close[02:45.60]That's foolish, that's like wasting bullets on a c**kroach