(*talking*) Magno ya heard, the Rookie of the Year Coming soon baby, Collection Plate This how we do it. check it [Magno] Jay-Z's the blueprint, Magno's the new print They call me that, cause each flow I bring some new sh** It's been that way, since my first time in The Takeover was my first rhyme in, ok you heard sign in Here's the list, who wanna hate on me next Who else is mad, don't see a eighth of my check Who else is mad that we all be in Denver, summer to winter For more do' they doing promos, on Arlene Bender Understand, I'm a pimp with the chronic Keep a 40 on me, like Shawn Kemp with the Sonics Hostile to cake, flows like a fossil to trace Making fake bad boys, turn gospel like Mase Sit on leather buck, Magno's a clever f** Go ahead play goose, when I bust you better duck You will never, sit above my throne So lay low or get that halo, above your dome n***as pulling flock-like scandals I spit real, y'all fiction like the Sci-Fi channel My rhymes reflect who I am, like a rearview mirror I'm that driver, trying to steer you clearer I represent the school, dogs sniffing the lockers Young n***as, packing clips in they boxers b**h n***as, wanna snitch on they partnas We greet with a dap, and a n**s with the slabs Run dick in them boppers, uh Where the cops, slaughter and doom lives And leave a bunch of n***as wet, like water balloon fights But I ain't tripping, it's the hood I call home Signing off, Magno gripping wood on all chrome (*talking*) Zero tolerance, no man's the God Putting it down for the Collection Plate For Magno, y'all know him as Magnificent Yeah, uh [Young Slugga] The young n***a, with the magnificent flow
Ask Magnificent, he like damn you be so magnificent Got Mike Jones saying who, that n***a in the booth Spitting so cold, call him the truth Beat you n***as harder, than 5000 Watts Got you turning up your radio, five thousand knots I'm harder than five thousand rocks, if five thousand pop And I'm hotter, on five thousand blocks Laughing at you fools, like it's A to the first Turn my back on you n***as, like Cash Money did Turk My flow is too sick to be nursed, you can call me the Blueprint Cause I got the Gift and the Curse Keep my cash rolling, rolling like Fred Durst You can never pay this young n***a, to write a whack verse Zero tolerance, I ain't got no patience for nan chick Half you dudes, think it's fire that y'all spit You only spitting sparks, I got so much heat Have you n***as glowing in the dark Don't try to test me, it's gon get ugly ask Bubba Sparxx I keep my guns and my chicks in 2's, like Noah's Ark I abide you n***as, to step up your game And more ice than your chain Now I'm in the game, it's shifting to change Can you imagine me without the flames, it's like wood without grain A piece without chain, Jigga without Dame Coke without c**aine, my lyrics are too cold to be tamed Messing with a young n***a, more metaphors than Biggy More realer than Pac, get in your a** like Eminem Jigga Jay-Z and Big L on top, with a Southern twist of Bun B Y'all n***as can't f** with me, on this M-I-C (*talking*) You god damn right, yeah I'm not co*ky, I'm just confident Different change up Mike Jones, who, be on the look out For 1st Round Draft Picks coming first And my album, Who Is Mike Jones