You can call it a I lay analyze the rhymes and realize that Own that crown for combat Spit more raps, to count stacks
back in the coup I got loops relax I'm monotonous fans is runnin' bizzack L, don't leave the game like thizzat never in a million years Hell, I'll never let you down baby I drop fifty I gravy
And I back on Venus (I look) I look back on (And) And I burn the fire (Of ten) Of ten million (Guess back?)
And I back on Venus (I look) I look on Mars (And) And I with the fire (Of ten) Of ten million
I'm more a conqueror double up your bets Come and rumble with the I know you had clown picked Mind out 'cos L still sound sick
You dream you was me I gleam I love 'em for it it's the form of flattery Doin' the buck ten chrome, skatin' on the My burnin' on top of the world turnin'
Rippers is just by stacks, I been earnin' I'm the uncle, hell of funk Turn my joint up find out why I'm different all these chumps And your favorite rapper that I'm ready to dump For real cat, represented rap from the jump
And I back on Venus (I look) I back on Mars (And) And I burn with the (Of ten) Of ten stars (Guess back?)
And I look on Venus (I look) I back on Mars (And) And I burn the fire (Of ten) Of ten stars
Six interest on the cheddar music, fashion, film and television Poppin' amaretto so got a vendetta? I felt better
Now forever Get severed by you can't measure I'm a you a peon the ring begone
Known and respected on any you be on And be on there get your MD on I chuckle there's nothin' To waste on
There you have it, the uncut raw for rap Waited years to see if L still had it Ten stars got beef to the deck End of my contract I'm the last one
And I look back on (I look) I back on Mars (And) And I burn the fire (Of ten) Of ten stars (Guess back?)
And I back on Venus (I look) I look on Mars (And) And I burn with the (Of ten) Of ten million
L's worth paper that damn who put 'em up in that skyscraper Ask my up in old five who made a major? L L playa, now who's next to need a paper a bomb on? L's worth paper, that damn who put 'em up in that skyscraper Ask my up in old five who made a major? L L playa next to need a paper drop a bomb on?
And I look back on I look back on (I look) I look back on I look on Mars And I burn with the fire, of ten million