[Hook - Peetah Morgan:] They might look, sh** talk me, but dem still can't see me If god give dem wings, them still can't fly with me They t'ink they above (they above) They above (they above) Me t'ink they above dem I'm in a league of my own Don't need a crown or a throne They said that I'm so epic One of a kind, they say I'm so epic Do you hear that? I'm backing them up Them leaned up When I dump it's King Tut on you chumps You seem to have gained a lot of ground Keep it breezy [?] [?] and bombin' you mo'f**ers And bomboclats had better get down Middle fingers up Boom by the grave Haters kiss my an*s Rope can't tame this 'Pac woulda banged this [?] woulda had it in a box What the name is? Biggie woulda said "Stone you exactly what the game is" Charge up Anything I touch, yes, it's venomous Slaughter Gimme 50 feet, feeling generous Hard jaw Voodoo on your tendons and your ligaments God's gift Better [?] when who you dealin' with [Hook] I said "This music don' made a magical monster" So epic I'm makin' new people conjure You better listen to me We out here roaming these streets Here goes another one Out here running Background: Hunting Strange Music reppin' Beast out hunting Creme de la creme, n***a raw and cunning Take the mouth on him Keep calm, stunning Written in the books Bleedin' from the heart Born in the Jungle, had to walk up in the dark Chiseled out my name Said "There's beef out on him" Where he at? I want him, let me put the pound on him [Hook] (So epic)