All right stop, Collaborate and listen 
Ice is back with my brand new invention 
Something grabs a hold of me tightly flow 
like a harpoon daily and nightly 
Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know 
Turn off the lights and I'll glow 
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal 
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. 

Dance, [bad word] the speaker that booms 
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom 
deadly, when I play a dope melody 
Anything less than the best is a felony 
Love it or leave it, You better gain way 
You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play 
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it 
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it 

Now that the party is jumping 
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin' 
Quick to the point, to the point no faking 
I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon 
Burning them if you aint quick and nimble 
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal 
And a hi hat with a souped up tempo 
I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo 
Rollin' in my 5.0 
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow 
The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi 
Did you stop? No -- I just drove by 
Kept on pursuing to the next stop 
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block 
That block was dead 

Yo -- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. 
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis 
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis 
Jealous 'cause I'm out geting mine 
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine 
Ready for the chumps on the wall 
The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls 
Gunshots ranged out like a bell 
I grabbed my nine -- All I heard were shells 
Falling on the concrete real fast 
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas 
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed 
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack 
Police on the scene, You know what I mean 
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends 
If there was a problem, You, I'll solve it 
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it 

Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet 
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it 
My town, that created all the bass sound 
Enough to shake, kick holes in the ground 
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill 
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel 
Conducted and formed, This is a [bad word] of a concept 
We make it hype and you want to step with this 
Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja 
Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, [bad word] quot; 
If my rhyme was a [bad word]  I'd sell it by the gram 
Keep [bad word] when it's time to get loose 
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice 
If there was a problem, Yo -- I'll solve it! 
Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it.