-Jamal I'm a Falcon, Seven Mike Vick with the ball 'Cause I can hut-one, hut-two, disrespect, I hunt you down Ain't a muthafuckin' crew we can't run through
really don't have to dance See you got your eyes on the hustlas (New York City must be) You just wanna touch us Come on with the lump in your pants (come on, come on
World, I'm not the same I go somewhere, don't remember how I came Is it the weed, the hash or the 'caine? Or the Digi being stained on my brain? Appear
't crafted to be pornographic Decency started from the crib, plus kids Don't need to hear all of that on the rap The strength of my vibe placed Chubs on
this!" "Can I get a yes" (4X) "Just lean on me" - Kane *cut n scratched* [Big Daddy Kane] "Can I get a yes?" No "Why?" I ain't happy Cause I
hell with hardcore Voice on radio, face on TV Spankin' new funky rhymes on a CD Out to attack, the wack, full contact It's gonna be a long night go
don't follow these dopes What? Uh-huh, yeah, I can dig that They call me Prospect, I just came back from? Had this track on pause, now I'm back on course
a tongue The connections I got, I can lamp while you get done Remember that, I dismember cats that act A plain and simple fact is I react on impact
around with you Go to the store and buy a brew and rock a rhyme or two So you can bite it, you taste it, you like it You think I'm sleeping on you? please
, pardon me But them n****** won't touch not a part of me, bet on it Them n****** belong in a sorority, ain't that a *** Burn they bodies up for the authorities
genie Little whiteboys want to be me But you don't want to go through what I go through True definition of a blackboy It must be the way that my pants sag Or the sparklin? diamonds on
specs on Mason Betha Slept on my records, if you knew my music's Hannibal Lecter What the hell you callin' for Masta Flex for? Don't pester me, I won't
wit my mind You can't stop the author Try to run up on the block why bother I'ma shoot 'em wit the pump and then I go And throw his body in a ditch and
shit back, say goodbye and go commit that For 9 years the Spain had to time share Back to time square, I got dimes here By the port authority but I got more authority
Fuck a platinum plaque, this is history in the making, believe it Without you I can't make or succeed shit I can't think, I can't wake up and eat shit
anger on the paper Record it on tape Play it on the block On ya box While you get off rocks And down heavy swallows Of scotch white label Put it on the
Then I transform like a Decepticon With a mic as a bomb In my right palm But I don't stay calm So panic Others can't flow so they go schizophrenic
lies don?t mean that much to me I hope they boost your self esteem Go ahead and put your hand upon your chest and tell me now Tell me can you feel it