Lyrical wizardry dances on MC's like Murray on SC's
Never flaunt, now [bad [bad word] test me
Burnin everybody hotter than torches at Jamaican parties
Far from angels, niggas can't see me like Charlie
Style weak? Hardly!
Don't let the wacked persue you like Marley
JM clique moves in packs like whities on Harleys
Niggas get injured, [bad word] do' in 40 fingers
Got [bad word] by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas
Klep don't give three [bad word] to flip scripts
Miss bullets from clips, leave niggas rollin up skateboards
wit nuttin under they hips, [bad word]  so if you test me [bad word] gets messy, bustin .38 speci
outta paper bags like Joe Pesci
Yo, you know the tune
Make sure [bad word] don't eat when it's time to [bad word] out them coke balloons
Balked up the ninja when it got shady, now I got grown ladies
bustin .380's outta Class Mercedes

(Hurry the [bad word] up [bad word]  get on!)
 [bad word] you [bad word] let me out this L)
(There they go right there, dot them niggas)
 [bad word] ! *gun shots*)

MC's get cut like glass, cut like glass
Rag tagged and crash, hemp [bad word] save dat [bad word] Who wanna get broke the [bad word] up? Tell me!
Freakin vocabulary like Chinese and spelling bees
T-P-E-L-K held to reflect a device-es
The nicest, Jesus Christ-es
Junior Mafioso, niggas get torn off head to torso
Bullets evacuated out windows
From Hekkyl and Coch, P7 inmates
Extra .380 on a string 'round my neck cos feds check the waist
No time to waste, grab the loot and escape before next break
Heads are clockin, private eyes are watchin [bad word] caught up in the hustle [bad word] flippin packages and tyin up, minx and rings I bubble
Trouble's what I look for in stores on expensive floors
Beeling boots is essence, bookin Pelle's in my drawers
Armani, Gianni Versace, V2
lost count o' all the little sections me and mans ran [bad word] It ain't hard to discard cans of mace on guards
leave them [bad word] [bad word] niggas screamin like a [bad word] [bad word] Lyrically [bad word] off like ink alarms
Got styles under the wing like spread is booked under my arms
Niggas couldn't see me with closed circuit TV
tryin to peep my steez, like DT's I get over like I'm fifteen

(Hey, you're not fifteen)
I'm fifteen, what?
(What do you think we are? [bad word] or somethin?) [bad word] you! Soundin like that [bad word] from Night Court
Loose my cuffs I'm outta here!

MC's be fake like toupes so I transplant
Implant my fist to their face makin their skin red
Soundwaves [bad word]  they [bad word]  kid
Airholes [bad word] but that ain't nuttin
The best is yet [bad word] MC's get [bad word] like heads on [bad word] They don't be knowin what I'm knowin
Flowin like I'm flowin
Makin [bad word] take nose dives like 747 Boeings
Obnoxious beef's squashes face-to-face
Niggas get wet up like Alasha's on Klep's place [bad word] the hard time sayin [bad word] crimes
Sick minds don't care, rockin parties from front to rear
Brains engulfed by ferocious [bad word] up on Big wit Lex wit nappies doused with chloroforms
Livin in a world where you do what you must
If preachers be robbin niggas who the [bad word] can you [bad word]