[Intro/Hook 1: CJay] Yeah... f** with me *laughs* Aye I like to give a shout outs to 3Point You did this sh**... Uhh Yo... Start it like this [Verse 1: CJay] Ayo even though it's hidden, my 3rd eye was given to enhance my vision Tri-site eye-site, words worded in 3rd person Verses will soothe you, view it on google or YouTube Don't have to be the dude who uses voodoo to move you Who knew my music'll make you groove too There's no refusal cuz when i'm rhyming I'm using my oodles of noodles Scoop the poop of poodle b**hes be acting like they (sh** don't stank) Oooo I confused you Lyrics are crucial, I'm brutal when I slew you Monster I shoot you Serial k**er sponsored by Fruit Loops Coo Coo for Coca Cola bottle shaped models I ain't biased or one-sided I'm neutral I blew through rappers, my old school the new school is new to Too fool to comprehend it conscientious henchmen Do the right thing, who cares about what you say like Snoop, Dre It's 187 on a 7 on a cop! [Hook 1: CJay] Okay f** with me Who wanna f** with this emcee f** with me Ayo son kick that old school sh** you use to kick back in the days [Verse 2: CJay] Uh uh put your hands up keep em' forever high It's sad they k**ed Jazz and Soul but I know that Hip Hop will never die Way back then everybody referred to that DJ Kool Herc dude He was the first who birthed you uh In elementary, I remember these days Rap was club music but I would get buck to it I was only bout' eight listening to Pac's tape And that's the first time I realized Hip Hop's great Fourth grade I knew the words to your favorite artist song I was that little boy that your girl was all up on In math I failed exams I was spose' to be acing I memorized songs but barely knew my multiplications Adults were impatient, tell me why they tried to stop the music You ought to call it problem solving, Hip Hop's got me through it Y'all are stupid talking bout' influence What does that got to do with criminals reciting lyrics from rappers, you guys are clueless [Hook 2: CJay] Okay f** with me Alright, alright... That's good Peace is destroyed b**h [Outro: CJay] Uh peace is destroyed, peace is destroyed We want the money and the power Hip Hop, pow- pow- power There's power in everything you know what i'm saying? Real Prophecy