Lyrics
TIMES ARE CHANGING, SO IS MY RAP STYLE
NOW I’M TABASCO, I USED TO BE MILD
NEEDED A STUDIO SO I COULD PROVE TO BE WILD
LIKE A FUCKING GANGBANGER MAN WHO SHOOTS WHEN HE SMILES
YOU FEEL ME LIKE A MAN WHO GOT ABUSED AS A CHILD
YOUR MIND’S GOT DIFFERENT IMAGES OF ME I DREW EM IN STYLE
MY TIME TO SHINE IS COMING, RUN BITCH, IT’S SOON TO BE NOW
ALL YOU SUCKER MC’S, I’M TAKING YOU TO TRIAL
HANGING YOU UP, YOU LOOKING LIKE A NEW ROOM WITH TILE
RHYMES MAKE ME A TOUGH GUY, SO GRUESOME AND VILE
COMPETITION STOPS AT THE DOOR, I’M LOOSE ON THE PROWL
EMERGENCY, WELL HERE’S THE PROPER NUMBER FOR YOU TO DIAL
LYRICS ARE HURTING YOU, BAD REVIEWS ON YOUR FILE
THEY NOW REFER TO YOU BATTERED AND BRUISED WITH A WOW
WE KNOW WHO HURT YOU, SPLATTERED YOU WITH A POW
VICTORY IS MINE BASTARD WON’T YOU THROW IN THE TOWEL
I’M ROLLING NOW, YOU SUCKAS RUN HOME AND POUT, THE TITLE CHANGING HANDS, I’M HOLDING IT NOW, IT’S OVER MAN I TOLD YOU, MY SHOW, I’M A FLAME NEVER BLOWING OUT, JUST THROW IN THE TOWEL
NO SECOND CHANCES, NO SECOND GUESSING, NOTE THAT I’M ADVANCED AND I KNOW IT’S DEPRESSING, UNDISPUTED CHAMP, YOUR FAMILY ALWAYS TOLD YOU TO SMILE,
KEEP THAT IN MIND SUCKA AND JUST TRHOW IN THE TOWEL
YOU GONNA EXPERIENCE PAIN LIKE A BLOODS AND CRIPS BEATING
WANNA GET AT ME MAN, LIKE A HUSBAND THAT’S CHEATING
IT’S PART OF THE GAME I’M NOT DONE TILL YOU’RE BLEEDING
YOU’RE MY TICKET TO FAME, I’M STILL NOT DONE WITH PROCEEDING
OTHER MC’S GET THE SAME, I LEAVE EM DUMB AND THEY’RE PLEADING
I’M NOT PLAIN, I GIVE THE FANS WHAT THEY WANT WHEN THEY’RE FEEDING
AND STILL REIGN, KID, MY PLAN IS TO GO UNDEFEATED
I’M A PERMANENT STAIN, I’M NUMBER ONE WHEN I’M BREATHING
BLOW ME OUT LIKE A FLAME, YOU CAN’T, I’M STILL COMING DEFEATING
SUCKER MC’S FUCKING LAME, BE THE ONES WHO NEED JESUS
I CAN JUSTIFY YOUR PAIN, I’M JUST LIKE GUNS IN THE EVENING
AND THE MORNING CAN’T EXPLAIN WHAT LOOKS UNDONE AND DECEIVING
SO HERE’S A WARNING TO YOU MAN, I’M THE ONE WHO’S ACHIEVING
SOMEDAY THAT MAGAZINE MY ARTICLES THE ONE YOU’LL BE READING
MY TIME IS COMING AND SPEEDING, NO SIGNS OF GOING FOUL
SCORE CARDS SAY I’M LEADING, JUST THROW IN THE TOWEL
I’M ROLLING NOW, YOU SUCKAS RUN HOME AND POUT, THE TITLE CHANGING HANDS, I’M HOLDING IT NOW, IT’S OVER MAN I TOLD YOU, MY SHOW, I’M A FLAME NEVER BLOWING OUT, JUST THROW IN THE TOWEL
NO SECOND CHANCES, NO SECOND GUESSING, NOTE THAT I’M ADVANCED AND I KNOW IT’S DEPRESSING, UNDISPUTED CHAMP, YOUR FAMILY ALWAYS TOLD YOU TO SMILE,
KEEP THAT IN MIND SUCKA AND JUST TRHOW IN THE TOWEL
NO COMING OUT SOFT, THIS IS SEEK AND DESTROY
I’M GOING TO THE TOP, UNDEFEATED STREAK WITH NO VOID
GROWING LIKE A FARMER’S CROP, THE BEAT IS MY SOIL
THROW YOU OUT, SMELL YOU ROT JUST LIKE THE GEORGIA CREAMATORY
EVERY TIME, THE SAME PLOT, THE SCENE IS GORY
LITTLE SUCKAS WHO FOUGHT, YA’LL HELPED ME FORSEE MY GLORY
BANKING OFF YOU, I’M HOT AND STILL KEEP IT STORMING
STARTED AS A KID WITH A DREAM IF YOU READ MY STORY
ONE SHOT, I’M TAKING, NO LONGER UNEMPLOYED
WON’T FLOP, I’LL RETIRE BEFORE I’M REACHING FORTY
A LOCK BOX HOLDS MY GREEN AND I KEEP IT IN STORAGE
A BUCK FOR EVERY MIC DROPPED, I WANNA OWN A FANCY BEACH IN FLORIDA
thinking back on the days of a little tape recorder/
when, my mic was my only supporter/
now VICTORY RAISED MY HAND, GO HOME PAL
OH, BEFORE YOU LEAVE, DON’T FORGET, THROW IN THE TOWEL
I’M ROLLING NOW, YOU SUCKAS RUN HOME AND POUT, THE TITLE CHANGING HANDS, I’M HOLDING IT NOW, IT’S OVER MAN I TOLD YOU, MY SHOW, I’M A FLAME NEVER BLOWING OUT, JUST THROW IN THE TOWEL
NO SECOND CHANCES, NO SECOND GUESSING, NOTE THAT I’M ADVANCED AND I KNOW IT’S DEPRESSING, UNDISPUTED CHAMP, YOUR FAMILY ALWAYS TOLD YOU TO SMILE,
KEEP THAT IN MIND SUCKA AND JUST TRHOW IN THE TOWEL