It's the gift, Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, thunderous beats, Blazing on your local street corner The chief,
in my mind, pulse signs in my rhymes Lines are shine, dine in my shrine Warring time, mortifying, sauna lines Borderline Einstein, times
Ordered like fights for the fight-type Sure to strike, pouring water might, I Smoke like a of that northern light hype off a nitro ice-cold quarter pint
Saw the bright light, rappers caught a fide nice ice, Dolomite type Sorta like Border Heights, a sight, yipes Showing motherfuckers how to hold a mic
Photo light Yoda might bite stripes, word to Spike, build a vice is Photo volt bright light, hold the inside Glowing like solar kites, sho ya right
the gift, uh-huh Here to give your mind a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and heat, uh-huh shock, thunderous beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local ghetto corner The chief,
Beats to the rhythm, rock in the day on adrenaline, master the way I'm the hunter going after my prey They Running for the mountain yelling out, "Mayday"
G-A-B, the annihilator of the way they Be all on scepter jocking, like a Pele Soccer ball, 'em all, drop 'em in the Bay say Fatter your nigga Albert yelling, "Hey, hey, hey"
Putting on apprentices Brandy did Ray J Shutting down business like 15-80K day If you ain't efficient be all up in a melee bring the richness of the sun into your gray day
Take your AK, put it in a little Lay it the surface of the earth and let it stay way Out of sight and so you can focus on your time in climbing Rhyming, hey that beat grime and shining be my pay day
the gift, uh-huh Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace rhythm with my signature The gift,
the chief, uh-huh Tearing up the drum and bringing heat, Block shock, thunderous beats, Blazing on local ghetto street corner The chief,
Slick-slippery, quick these, shift physically Drift with a kick me Hickory dickory, emcees are of me Zen trickery, get the gist, sent
Split-lickety, it could be lit Like this, me, it is a secret Emcees pretend to be kin to the I'm mentally shitting the of centuries
Wit, go on like a centipede's want flames, man, I injure these shrimps Skew 'em on the with some hickory chips I'm a level higher the intermediate
Rappers, I don't care about your gender, Background, police records, history, evictions, charge penalties sent Merciless in leaving enemies bent, it's the gift
the gift, uh-huh Here to your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, Lace rhythm with my signature The gift,
It's the chief, Tearing up the and bringing heat, uh-huh Block shock, beats, uh-huh Blazing on your local street corner The chief,