Ak, holding it down for IsP, this shit is not a game man!
The greatest rap out. How could somebody top this?
Lyrics
he crowned champ
I am finally here
The time is near
To make sure these faggots hear me clear
Putting my peers in fear
I preserver to end my career
A pioneer since the day I premiered
I’ve delt with the ill like hospital volunteers
The frontier scientists won’t even gear near
Maken Emcees disappear with the sheer spears of lyrical cheers
I’m sending straight down there ears
That’s why I’m put in the top ten
That’s why your album flopped then
You ani’t got the ISP cd? Better cop them
Matter facts get one for the house, one for the whip, one for your mistress and one for your spouse
Till there all sold out, no doubt, you defiantly know what I’m about
Watchen my papes sprout like I placed em` in a green house
Breaking haters legs so they can’t run their mouths
That’s it game over, lights out!
