I you know how I jump and down,
listen to the streets now,
I be bumpin' now, for your speakers.
Man, you come through,
now you can't never beat this.
Mi crophone dangerous,
I get down into spankiness
Into six, I'm victim
With the stuff I come through
and I kick them
Now you know me, in the well
When I rip up and stabs,
it ain't hard to tell
When I do my thing,
though I'm so dangerous
Rippin' it up,
sounds comin' through as angerous
When I hit you, angriest
With the beat, with the aimless
When you sleep, angriest
When you jeep, jump around to this
Exposition type attack
Runnin' down the block, as I Joe Ho back
Pick an avenue on the side of me
Now you wanna do this ride with me
Listen to this
Relax your mind
And back in time
And then I come through
with the ill rhymes
Rapture
Let you know how I pressure you down
Off the capture
And beat this street up
God damn city
So pretty when I do my thing
Not a thing when I rip the range
When I rip the game
I got no shame for love
Got no shame for gugs
I got no shame for thugs
When I do it
Everybody know how I get into it
Microphone, yo, check my damn fluid
It's flowin' everly, flowin' currently
Doin' my mind as I blurry me
Smooth like Barry B
I make no jacks when I'm on
a damn scene
Pressure so mean
Man, it's not a game
Swing it off now
Uh, yeah, New York Gotham