[Verse 1] JS is the best and he beat all the rest On a quest, to beat the full court press Nonetheless, I'ma be a success Yall still playing checkers, I'm playing chess Yes, let a youngin proceed Cut from a different cloth of a new breed So what im the youngest MC I'm kinda nice with it, I know you agree So cool with it, Catch me after school with it Nothin to lose, no rules, actin a fool with it The year is 99, and im ahead of my time Let me take my time with the rhyme [Verse 2] Some n***as need credit, cause they lack the essence Been doing this sh** way, way before my adolescence We Don't Make Moves, We Make Movements Weapon X Evolution Skippin cla**, with no hall pa** in the hallways All As, crushing on Ms Bettick all day Straight Outta Compton like I'm O'Shea Today was a good day I gotta doooo What I gotta do to get a better view Impeach the President and Funky Drummer Breakbeats and go-gos at the CFE all summer See me on the court, you know I got a jumper You wanna go against me, better get in line and take a number You going to Wendys get me something when you get in line A number 1,2,3,4 and 5 [Verse 3] Why be the best when i can be a beast You come from money, and frontin like you from southeast More than half of you n***as is all counterfeit Don't even deserve a work permit Do what the f** I wanna do Speak with hesitation cause of the limitation of the statue Do this sh** solo dolo, like a pro Nobody know, el polo loco, knock that muthaf**in logo off your polo