[Verse]
Ah
I gots to do the Mobb justice. MC with the hammer, so you know you can't touch this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut. Have a nigga OD because its never enough. Now that's enough
Brooklyn nigga back up on my bully. Catch me runnin' through your spot, 10 niggas, black hoodies
When I get up on the scene, take the backseat like a carseat. Niggas took more L's than 14th to Canarsie
Or Meek Milly, fresher than the prince really. Don't gotta be from Philly for these niggas to feel me
So if you cooking with Jake when there's a lot a stake. Get that extra cheese for no beef on your plate
'Cause some die entertaining instigators. 'Cause they think it's all gravy 'til they come and smash your tator
That's when having all that sauce doesn't work in your favor. So we call that the "Last Supper' for an agitator. Uh!
I'm political, lyrical, and literal. I'll separate your soul from your body, make you spiritual
Light up everybody at your candle lit vigil. Farrakhan saying it's a shame and it's pitiful
Criminal, way I'm killing all these beats and lyrics too. Nasty like a kid's parents DNA identical
Ya'll can't fuck with this brother like its incest. I drop heavy bars like it's too much on the bench press
[Chorus]
Cri-criminal way I'm killing all these beats and ly-
Cri-criminal way I'm killing all these beats and lyrics too
I-I'm political, lyrical, and literal
I'll - soul
Lyrical and literal
I'll - soul-soul-soul
[Verse 2]
I'm taking headshots, watch out for the splatter. The flow so cold that you get goosebumps and teeth chatters
And I know I'm up next, don't know who he's after. 'Cause these new niggas rap like only the beat matters
I'm just tryna get some head like only my skeet matters. She want a ring, gave her some space, go see Saturn
I'm all about my ducketts, can't no pussy be controlling me. 'Til I kick the bucket, I'll be rhyming uncontrollably
Serenading bitches like I'm Jodeci. God tryna make a perfect man references a mold of me
And I'm self made, so tell me what that makes me? I'll let ya'll ponder for a second 'fore y'all thank me
Before ya'll bless me, worship and praise me. Repent for these mumble rappers that ya'll let eat!
So don't get outta pocket with these false prophets. I don't bless trap niggas, I just drop knowledge
[Chorus]
Rap-Rap-Rappers
These mumble rap - mumble
So don't get outta pocket with these false prophets
Repent
Repent for these mumble rappers. So don't get - so don't get outta pocket with these-pocket with these...
[Verse 3]
Young nigga selling all the rock. Been hugging that corner, twelve o'clock
You see 5-0 rolling down the block. Duck down, everybody getting shot! We all targets nigga
If your skin ain't pale, then life is harder nigga. They wanna stop and frisk, they wanna harm a nigga
Shit, Donald Trump tryna put a wall up? Curve that bitch like Sofia Vergara nigga!
Dope nigga straight from the Empire State. No I'm not Jenny Craig, but I move all the weight
All my verses are crack, every song is a key. Don't wanna be Pablo, I want all the streams
That Tidal, that Apple, that Spotify too. I keep it 200 divided by two. (Two, two.)
Plus I want a couple plaques and a Grammy too. So my son would never have to flip a gram or two