[Intro]
Yo Bushwick
What do you do when motherf**ers underestimate your size man?
[Bushwick Bill]
First of all I laugh! (Then what?)
Smack their a** like a God damn car crash
So if you wanna try your luck
C'MON~! Play p**y, get fu*kED!
a**hole speak, you get beat
You're a bad motherf**er if you dare to compete
Cause Diana Ross'll be comin out your a** fool
... and have you singin the blues
Tall lil' figure by the pound, let's go a round
I'mma take ya, shake ya, and break you down
And if you kick, I'mma pick up a stick
And beat your a** to the size of your dick
And that's small! And you think you're mackin
While you lackin, Bushwick is packin
I'll show your girl how a real man feels
Large things come in very small packages
And while you're gettin on your knees to f**
A n***a like me's still standin up
Any b**h, will tell ya
As long as he has a big dick, size ain't sh**!
[Interlude]
Yo Bushwick Bill man, show these ho-a** motherf**ers out here in the game man
That you're too short to take a motherf**in short
And DJ Ready Red got your motherf**in back
[Bushwick Bill]
Liftin weights'll make you bigger
But lift me you'll be a dead a** n***a
You wanna squabble cause you think you're tougher?
{*gunfire*} Squabble that motherf**er!
Those are called bullets, they got 'em in every state
To keep n***as like you in place
And since I'm a trigger happy n***a
Look for your place to be in a
Cemetery, you God damn s**er
Lyin next to another bad motherf**er
Reputation ain't sh** cause see
What you done did in the past don't excite me
V-I-C-T-O-R-Y
You can't have it, na na-na na na
Any motherf**er wanna get with Bushwick
Bring it on cause your size ain't sh**!
{*scratched: "cause I'm too short to take shorts"*}
{*scratched: "Bushwick Bill"*}
[Bushwick Bill]
I've been a stupid-a** motherf**er ever since...
I've been a stupid-a** motherf**er ever since...
I've been a stupid-a** motherf**er ever since...
The penitentiary became my residence
It wasn't nothin for me to disfigure
You lil' nickel and dime a** n***as
Shank a motherf**er in a minute!
And I knew my Mexican homeboys was with it
I didn't give a f** about a pardon
The sh** I was startin or the God damn warden
Take a motherf**er like you
And without remorse this is what I'll do
Punk you out and make you be my b**h
And let a nig get sh** on his dick for one cigarette
Ain't harder than my dick and you're talkin sh**
Carry on motherf**er
Before the state convict me of a**ault
Or somethin hyper; and I end up right back at Rikers
Like a sniper I'm scopin you out
You won't even know when I'm takin your a** out
I'm equipped and vicious, toleratin no misses
Rougher than your lips when it comes to b**hin
b**h, yeah I'm talkin to you
Some of you n***as are b**hes too!
You gotta be crazy as hell to try to buck up
Or one bold motherf**er cause your size ain't sh*t!
{*scratched: "Yo Bushwick Bill"*}
{*scratched: "Come with it man, no future in frontin"*}
[Bushwick Bill]
Some stupid motherf**er said he had an advantange
f** my size! You wanna do damage?
Contestant number one, c'mon down!
You're the next motherf**er I'mma clown
So don't get excited like your bid is fair
Cause you ain't winnin sh** but a root can*l
When I throw a motherf**in right cross
And bust you dead in your God damn mouth!
Now where's the hype comin from?
Don't make me use this God damn gun
Cause I'll give your a** hell and charge you rent
f** you up like a God damn accident!
Innocent is how I look
Cause a n***a this size ain't supposed to cook
You took me for a s**er that day
So b**h you find out the hard way
SIZE AIN'T sh*t!
{*scratched: "Bushwick Bill" to end*}