[Mike Tyson sample]I'm the best ever, I'm the most brutal and viciousAnd most ruthless champion there's ever beenThere's no one can stop me, there's never been nobody who could ---I'm Sonny Liston, I'm Jack Dempsey, there's no one like meI'm from their cloth, there's no one who can match mePraise be to Allah![Ghostface Killah]Just jewels, no crew heavy, my inside pants layCome packing like two machetes, one ratchetTwo clubs and a mask, jumping out a green roverNiggas balling me down, that's when I reached overFigured they ain't got no matters, young boys round hereThey don't know my statusSee niggas looking for a full time jack moveBut they don't know, that these blades here crack dudesGive it to them quick, something like fast foodTake a nigga gun like, you gon' blast who?Cinderella girl, fronting in them glass shoesHomo thug, bitch ass nigga, I smash youYou mad, cuz you rocking a shit bag, smelling like pissWhen it popped, ya click ran, you fucking with powerful menCome value your business, it ain't all gravyYou pussy niggas, you'se the Avon lady, fuck you[Chorus: U-God (Scotty Wotty)]We scuffle, raps and cracks, it's a known hood hustleThrough the bus stop, under the train trussleForty five degrees, divide the block muscleStay on your side, or get your life bubbled(We tussle, raps and cracks, it's a known hood hustleThrough the bus stop, under the train trussleForty five degrees, divide the block muscleStay on your side, or get your wig knuckled)[U-God]Yo, I hit 'em up with the snubs, puff the bigger budsSo sinister, a John Dillinger, yeah, I've been a thugFire all cylenders, swing with gritty loveSmooth talk, watch a moonwalk up in the clubI'm like Michael Jackson without the glitter gloveGo get it for sure, that's right, a jitterbugA minister of death, came back to finish yaAt the tip of the missile, a fish, you been a scudThat's right, it's in my blood, damn, what's in them drugsThey make you spit slugs, leave marks in the floorYo, I stomp through the yard, I march through the hallCharles Bronson them hard, Jack Johnson your jawIf I sell out, yo, I'm copping some moreGet the hell out, or I'm popping the fourShell pour out, big boxes of bulletsYour snotbox is bust, when I cock to the fullest[Chorus][Scotty Wotty]Consider me pissed off, them swiners better throw in they whole chalk'Fore I blast the hot shot of SmirnoffRhymes contrast to an airplane crashI precede the aftermath of an acid bathTake a leap from the highest, and walk home bloody from a riotAnd still stay chubby on a dietChicken in Michigan, get ya head crushed wit a MichellenIt's obvious, the God ain't settlingRepetition and ego, buried in ghetto cathedralsBlow the rugers, brothers wanna through rubblesRock fight avalanches and ambushingContaminated bitches, dirty dishes and dope pushesI dreamt plus I get a rush from a toilet flushIt wasn't us, it was Paul and his brotherUncle and four cousins, they had to die like the Dirty DozenI guzzle punks like 22's, embezzle words and verbs, and interval avenusIt's important to be caution, click of this magnitude is remorsingWe eat the fucking cake without the frostingContents contained, shatters his splattered brainEver since Killah Priest was ordainedI'm bringing back the revely, I had with BeverlyAnd half of you corn niggas is greener than celery, fuck outta here[Chorus 2X][Mike Tyson sample]My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnableAnd I'm just ferocious, I want your heartPraise be to Allah!