be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again Now the rainman Gave me two cures Then he said Jump right in The one was Texas medicine The other
from a cat named Copy? [Chorus] You a battle MC? You ain't battle Shay We called you out in NYC, you ran away Drop the mic, find another cat to bite
happy meal Fuck a steak slut, I'll cut my toes off And step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool, don't make me introduce you to my power
pill and a happy meal fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill listen garden tool don?t me introduce you to my power
moulded with Jesus features, Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether, Came on the scene at 19 a gritty fiend for, Money, power, respect
but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause
B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its an olympic
fit Queen Marie Has she got the power? Don't the men all stare? Golden hoops and rainbow clothes, long black shiny hair Hangin' to her hips Cherry coloured lips Other
! My thug.. (hoping..) My thug.. (praying..) for you.. {*"For you! Fresh" - Run-D.M.C.*} [Verse Two: Jay-Z] Now if you shoot my dog, I'ma kill yo' cat
like me now? I go blaow It's that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul I might have took your first child Scarred your life, crippled your style I gave you power
wicked nigger [AZ] You sit back relax catching contacts Sip your cognac And let's all wash this money Through this laundry mat Sneak attack A new cat
is in the building, Kanye West is in the bulding, Ghost Face, Our boys gettin fat now. (It's the Remix) Got the fat stomach im layed up eatin good now, Other
the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can'
