(feat. Big Boi)
Ah, ah, I move with the elegance of an African elephant
I presented the evidence eloquent as a president
Evident, its whatever since I deserve me a championship
But before I banana clip, Imma chill so my man can rip.
.... with the heart of an orphan
Ive got the words of a murderer and an eye for distortion.
You take a slice of my portion, Ill take a piece of your profit
Ill drive at illegal speeds and keep an OZ in my pocket.
We run the j**els in your town,
A quarter pound on my person
Im known for pounding the stage,
Im talking burning and cursing.
Producer gave me a beat,
Said, its the beat of the year!
I said El-P didnt do it,
So get the f** out of here!
You wanna hang?
Bring your throat,
Ive got...and a rope!
Im a slang pope
....the land with a mans flow.
A new addition to the art of the old code
Thats fully retarded and put a part in your bone dome/
And were the villains, were attacking these bad guys
Mercy me, merciless me, putting pain in their sad eyes
Its time for Skywalker talkers, meet the true Darth Vader!
I hit your mom in 03, but a G aint hate her.
So baby boy, you should tighten up and show some respect
Before I Melvin on you, Jody, put my arm on your neck!
Or worse yet, be the reason your girl want a divorce
Be at her crib with your kids sayin, f** your.. lil n***a!
The style is radiation leaking, my island
Also known as Chernobyl talk, listen for the sirens!
For the green Im a hoarder, youre the poor distorter
Sort of morbid, son and these f**ing who*edom explorers.
Im bored enough of your bummy sh**, its numb to the core...
You s**ed a good dick for the fame and couldnt resist getting played
I f** like Im headed to war, Im really not playing no games
goddamnit, Ill k** the ..... that mentions my name
Im a soldier of fortune, a mercenary on beat
Im merciless, Ill torture MCs, tie ... both of their feet
If they refuse to run the j**els, we beat the bottoms of feet
Im talking grip .... guys, to the top of your teeth
And me a Jaime k**ed the competition, top of the heat
Is where we staying, with their corpses resting under our feet
I sent their moms a little cash and a sympathy letter
Told her she raised a bunch of f** boys,
Next time, do better, b**h!
We the old Atlanta, new Atlanta, future of the city
Daddy .. said dont give a damn
Cause cant no new n***a get with me
I wish true n***as or simply simpleminded Simple Simons
Being dumbed down by the local radio stations by design,
and I be rhyming, no ... is required
My bank account obese as f** while yours sits on a diet
n***a, your lease is up, youre fired,
Quiet, thats how the boss talk!
Retain ownership on everything, every car bought
And paid for, no neighbors cause Im sitting on acres
Went to Vegas, jumped a broom cause I wasnt tripping on papers.
Or no pre-nuptial agreement for my money
If we broke up, and she took half, Id still be sitting on commas
Eight figures, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a!