[Intro: XL] Yeah, Big Chi in the M80 it do Rebel Army Yeah,
[Verse 1: XL] is what I made a lot of money off of Long before the rap ever went corporate The first day that my first dropped With a verse, I was God puttin' rappers in they It's awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically Every booth that I walk in, superhero genetically, sellin' out every Wordsmith, marksman, baby-mama target Zoom, Zoom, Spit at jet Marianas Trench deeper than the ocean Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis, slashin' and crashin' boats, I'm a massive vulture, raps slack Results of the ropes I'm shatterin' cattle and catapults with animal quotes Convincin' folks I'm God from above and miraculous like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes Some type of shit make a coward want to settle every beef that we ever had And wake up on the wrong side of the bed more like a bed of nails being impaled, inside of and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my left hand Your nasal collapsin', drippin' like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan Too much sinning now I'm barely existing a transmission that's stuck in position So a cannon in our cannon is necessary to stop the narcoleptic poison to the pen like writ van Even if a hater never see me shine What I write still be the highlight of his timeline Walk a fine line, spit a guideline, trick a weird cheery to his own a pom pom Put you in your place, due to a plot, you in your face, usual spot It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll zombie-fuck a till the uterus rot, nigga please stop I kinda didn't want to put out another album until I out every vowel and alphabetical character That can damage the word, my plan is a prefered was the sickest spitter in America
Who the fuck you think you with? I- (am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' with? I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I-
[Verse 2: Crooked] I'm a walkin' and talkin' apocalypse, I'm a boss standin' tall as a I'm the author of all that is ominous, I'm a haul off, show you all my a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin, sarcophagus Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog y'all from my obelisk After you this dick, I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous I hate the problem is, I write like a columnist, I write like a novelist I write my life in the end, if I don't get it in with the pen I'ma die in a pit like right where Osama is all that kinda shit, Dominick right where your mama live High with a llama bigger a prehistoric hippopotamus to draw blood quicker than a Phlebotomus Goddamn I'm good, and beard, goddamn I'm Suge Ask me to get on a and like a hog, fuck a pig pussy, go HAM I would came back with the murder nonsense I murder like I even heard my conscious Only nigga than me is Irving Johnson Only nigga realer than me deserve a be an actor, not only a factor I'm an like a poverty-stricken nigga gettin' richer and richer in a dishonest economy Kinda like I did 'cause every is monster Monster, nigga I monster Sicker than Trump stickin' his dick in Sicker than Billy Clinton the harmonica with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka Conquer any MC that I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler that could and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em Any I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian I regenerate, I'm the reason to In the it could change like Caesars I'll still get my piece of the cake, go when the cheese is at stake Then I'ma leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the
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3: Tech N9ne] Leavin' but carnage So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but they With it, I stay and strippin' away garments Sick as the a nigga itchin' to slay varmints Slippin' tarnished, pick up the pace Clippin' the of a triple today Frickin' like an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and they it S the illy with it That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, really get it Whatever happened to In the neck, the milli hit it Chopper hoppin' up and then I'm poppin' a with it Set it to burn, look at the way I deaded the Pathetic, now I got 'em for urns, bussin' at me and get it returned Obliterated, the bomb in the battle, I don't know the medical Eat the beef hot never takin' no cheap shot Just killa when the beat Nigga with the beat boppin', I be C-walkin' You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a tea pot I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in the street the G-R-A-V-E Plott Dippin' from a crazy KC cop the Hen', pass the pen Put it up on the paper the punks passed again Pick the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, lemme put in I'm in the zone, I ain't never known an Look at the rhyme, mine fuckin' the people Is it the With the 9, duckin' in the steeple I'm in the bucket, time, fuck it, I'm evil Sick as Samhain, I'm you suckers to shake and slam lames And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, to cut ya Bluckin', blam brains, bang on a When I spit it, ain't fuckin' with it Give it, everything I rip it, they give me a ticket But they never enough for me, so you better forget it
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[Verse 4: Wait a homie, stop the press, I'm the best The in the game, fuck a celebrity buy some X I must've comped his ass any rapper saying that he lyrical but its an emission 'Roger that' Like I'm an astronaut blasted off, abort and battled [?], smash through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars Match me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, y'all latch Where's the applause for You never hear 'em clap for him Did it all without a label platform Get to the ballin', he swishin, another backboard Sick of all the bullshit that I had to So to fast forward I'm an unsung hero Hear me on a song and be like he dope When they see me in person, they be at at a loss for words like Carey at a New Years Eve show Now please don't bite the Migos, warm 90 of rappers got the same style now East, west, south went and had a pow wow Most of 'em decide to bite each other, how the is this allowed now? It's like I'm up in a outhouse, can't avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails You can be see the SoundCloud, this ain't gonna end Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad when ship sail Clintel misspelled, move if you don't wanna get on with the Smooth in the booth it's moonlit but I will knock a dude out like I'm at a new lip Let the camera zoom in, see my face Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of I murder verse I'm on, in fact, when my verse are done you's the one sayin' amazin' grace I R-I-P these beats, whats my name? They call me R-I-T-T-Z the A And I put on for the North and I'm hard to Here's another 1 bar for the While these boys wanna try to hold a candle him Better watch your mannerisms, I don't you really want a war They me Rittz bitch!