[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*}