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Genre
Charts
Peak #1,061
Peak in subgenre #596
Author
Eso
Rights
Esotainment
Uploaded
October 27, 2004
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MP3 1.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
When I’m grippin’ the mic, I’m considered a lethal weapon
Cause technically I be wreckin’ anyone steppin’ in my direction
While professing, that I’m back like a resurrection
Spittin’ my collection of words with no discretion using nothing but aggression
I’m like an infection that digs deep in your mind
Cause once you hear a verse of mine, you’re inclined to vibe
Cause I shine and after 60 seconds I’m gone
Extreme hunger with the eye of the tiger like Exxon
Lyrically having fun on the track the verses be packed
With verbal slaps to smack around these wack kats take that
Like P. Diddy I run city while the chicks try to get wit me
They see me then quickly show off their tiggle bitties
What can I say, this be the life that I lead
Fulfilling my need for speed when I jump in the jeep
No need to envy, well maybe just a little
Cause I be spittin’ riddles that be getting’ your head noddin’ for shizzle
What the dizzle my nizzle spit at a chick then work the middle
I’m guilty of breaking hearts from the start with no chance of acquittal
These kats are brittle but they think they’re diesel its sad
Cause I’m back knocking brothers out like I’m Tito Trinidad
My style ain’t a fad showing wisdom when I write on a pad
Brothers love my style like the spreads in Maxim mag
Its kinda sad, but I’m vet I know what’s up
Brothers on my nuts so much doctors gotta pump their guts
I’m that nice and half assed rhymes won’t suffice
For the right price I can even show you how to rock a mic
I might just write a tight flow that’s sure to excite
I recite classics on the mic like its Rapper’s Delight
Forget being polite I’m the type that go for ya neck
See you with your girl and snatch her just to show disrespect
Then dare you to step, a lot smarter than you would expect
Demand respect like Stringer Bell cause I’ll put a brotha in check
Go ahead and step and get wrecked to feel the full effect
Forget words, my actions show that I’m The One like Jet
Li, ain’t seeing me on this M-I-C, that’s like Vince C.
Going for the three, and me going for the knee
A bad situation is what you facing while I’m disgracing
Everything that you making cause you can’t see my verbal creations
Must be blind to the fact, that I’m the savior of rap
The way I pimp slap these kats, just call me The Mack
