Till I Collapse Im Spillin These Raps
Poppin Caps Like 2Pac Make An Impact
On The Crowd Cause They Ever Aint Gonna Attack
Till I Retact And Beat Makes A Shiver Go Down My Back
And Rhytym In The Song Makes The Floor Pavement Crack
Cause You Cant Beat Me, You Lack Crowd Control
You Can Be My Bodyguard While Im On Rap Patrol
Rhymes Aint Made For Your Soul
You Can Tell By The Way You Roll
But I've Stole The Spot From You
And I've Took The Glock From You
You In A Wheelchair Now, I've Stole Da Walk From You
Even The Talk From You
You Got Nuttin Else, Except Yourself
And You Better Hide That
Before Myself And You Puts In The Middle A Gat
Get Ready From This Combat
Enough Chit-Chat, You Aint All That Phat
Ima Make This Brat Bitch Go Flat And Then Splat
