The Avid Record Collector - This World Is Mine lyrics

[Intro: Che Broadway] Yeah, Avid Do what you do on them 1 & 2s Let's bring'em back to Hip-Hop [Hook: Scratches by The Avid Record Collector] [Verse #1: Che Broadway] I make EmCees go home - no trees no cigars & don't wanna come out until they write a million bars I k**ed'm in bars - k**ed'm at open mics k**ed'm on the street where the beef heats & bare knuckled open fights Calm and schizo - I get pure rage on Like you turned the corner & saw a dude raping your moms (Yo) Raise the alarm - I'm outside waving a bomb `cause you hard in the face but Clay Aiken in the arms (Yo) My sweet flows are like wolves in sheeps clothes My dick's the axis b**h - the world's on my bicho It seem so - whodi - open up & deep throat Comply or find yourself in permanent sleep mode I take zero - no words & no breath Watch ya step - I'm so right you can't see me from the left [Hook: Scratches by The Avid Record Collector] [Verse #2: Che Broadway] You want the truth? Who can k** you with seven bars of juice? Only Che, Jay, Nas, Red, Em & Papoose Got the avenues hustlers, G's, addicts & scoundrels Cats who make you sh** in ya britches when they surround you It's B-K-N-Y mother f**er I live like tonight's the night I die mother f**er Settle for the metal on my side mother f**er I'm the best rapper since the rise of the rubber Uh huh - I take it down to street level To the dope head, hooker, AIDS carrying, she devils & the soldiers slaving over a boulder to see pebbles What I speak on these beats always keep me in deep treble (get it?) I keep metal next to my plate if you crumb snatch & burn ya house down so there's nothing there when you run back [Hook: Scratches by The Avid Record Collector]