[Charlie Clips] Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Charlie Clips And Nicki got the world on that Barbie tip I play Ken, stunting that Ferrari whip All type of chips in my bag; party mix I'm on Lenox with that great ish If you want that rock fella, yes I got that Jay ish Momma said, "Son you can make it, you got to pray, Clips" But I feel unidentified; spaceship Till I blast off, or I blast back Your guns don't smoke, they sober, hate to pa** that Every time I rap my stock high, Nash that Every track I'm on is illmatic; I'll na** that Excuse me, I meant Nas Feeling like a refugee; Lauryn and Pras Make a rapper call 911; 'Clef and Blige Fat boy; I don't bake these rappers, I get 'em fried Anyone mess with my knots, I get 'em tied Any rapper said he better than Clips? You know he lied Well maybe Jay, umm maybe Em, or maybe Nas All the other four rappers I know, they all died Rest in peace Pac, Pun, L and Biggie I don't really smoke but for them I'm blowing the fifty I dare a hater front on me, I'm unloading the siggy Big guns, make his father run; no Diggy They lost faith for him, no biggie And I ain't by myself, got fifty goons with me Put my boots on, I'm stomping you so quickly Till you under the Timberland; no Missy Got 'em saying "this dun spiffy" Go on tour, bring the goons and the guns with me Leave the game, retire a king; Doug Christie In the booth I'm the truth, the proof? One sixty They say that I'm number one, I'm more number two Cause I'm the sh**, flow sick; every line got the flu That's a light punchline, you really know what I can do I'm a boar, animal, I should be caught in the zoo My flow so similar to Henny with that Nuvo Crowd waiting around, that's just to hear my new flow Never gon' lose, I was taught by a cool coach To shoot, lay off of that bullsh**; Kukoč I did, I'm at the basket, and one Murdering the game, they gon' charge me with man one When I leave this game, give my money to my grandson If I never have one, give that money to my man's son Nieces, nephews, godchildren, and some Now when I flow they say Charlie Clips the damn one Headed towards the light So when they ask me where that man from Tell 'em same borough Big L, Mase and Cam from Hold up, I think I see something bright I believe it's my future so I'm headed towards the light One of them haters get mad, well you tell 'em that I don't write When you tell him that I'm nice they reply... (Yeah right!) Close they eyes so tight, they don't want me in they sight I be stepping on they toes and they feet is so light They look at your son, momma, now your boy so bright Need a hundred telescopes to catch this star at night I'm gone... but let me tell you what I've been through Since seventeen I haven't picked up a pencil No lie, everything I do is off the mental Millions of views, you should check out my credentials A short time I done been up in this game I set up and arranged and I set up on the train I felt a lot of love and I even felt the pain Have my umbrella up so when the game's in a rain I'm ready No I don't do this for my wife I do this for my n***as in the pen serving life I do this for my n***as with that pen that's trying to write So put your Fab voice on for me because I'm nice!