[Intro]
Oh what'cha doin?
What the hell are you doin?!
Oh what'cha doin?
What the f** are you doin?!
Ohhh what'cha doin to 'em POJ?
Really, wanna know what am doin?
Ohhh we gotta' say you trippin' POJ!
What? Me?! You be trippin'!
Ohhh What's the difference you bring to the game?
Wait, ama have to spit it then...
Let me start off with a story, or get straight to the rhymes
|Cuz am flippin|, k**in|, burryin| 'em as if they were alive
Straight to the point, these bars tell no lies
This sh** is mine to take, period, new line
Old school, new school, we've been through it all
Out of of Jeruz-City bringing it to a whole
New level, the message is coming out
I ain't dissing the game, but we're shutting this b**h down
It's a religion, hell yeah I said it
You might disagree, but I stay committed
Hommie, it became my way of life, it's a motherf**in' movement
And am willin to move it, use it, till the music
Stops, I guess ama try this kinda Chip-munks
Voice, that you might hate and call noise
But honestly, I don't give a motherf**
Cuz I use it... to criticize
To laugh at and to improvise
I might as well just add exaggerate
Off the record now boy, ease up while you masterbate
It's not like am trying to be gay
It's just a little tip not to burn your d-i-c-k
Now check this flow being mastered around the beat
Take a chill pill man, why don't you have a seat
A survivor, a fighter, a brave soldier
My words are my bullets and am responsible
For my views, my actions, every record I drop
Give me the meat right away, am in the mood to chop
Am in the booth spitting, guess what occurs to me
Every time am on the mic, there's no stopping me
Am coming like a storm, spinning like a hurricane
And my style... Gon' make dem ladies faint
Am pretty sure you're thinking he's supplying hate
Hell no dawg, am supplying aid
I just wanna lyrically set the record straight
Got nth to hide and to hunt you need bate
FYI... I do believe in fate
But if you ain't working hard, there's nth to be gained
Am doing it for Hip Hop, not to be famous
But truth be told, why not be spontaneous
So roll the sh** up, bring in the cannabis
Just have fun with it, this ain't no business
Underline that, this ain't no business
The way rap is presented today is shameless
It's one for the money, two for the show
Got no money but still rocking the show
Say one for the money, two for the show
Again got no money, but still kicking the show
Asking about the sk**, it's from my ancestors
That's ridiculous, but truly fabulous
Mic check yo, the Prince is dangerous
Presenting Jerusalem's Holliness
I'd like to finish off with this one sentence
Am here to deliver, clear out your senses