(feat. Nicole, Space)

[Verse One:]


Close your eyes
Visualize

Space and I verbalize
You chastize
But can't stop my enterprise

Put your rhymes in a line
Put your raps in a stack
I'll break you and your singer like Jinga

I mean um
I spit like knee
On you this tight thing

Space nine enferno
One verbs be frightening
And for the sword fights tonight

My entourage is in camoflauge
Remove your mask
Let down your visage

But don't slip up
Cause when I was in my ship
That's when I get ripped up

The whole world
$#&@ it
G-S-E committee

Got your panties %#@!ty
Click you sick
Callosso with itty bitty

Space and Missy
Sip my style till your pissy
Virgina (*##$ galactic


[Chorus]


I be writing, writing, writing rhymes everyday
Don't you say no more you don't want to battle
Said I'm writing rhymes, writing rhymes everyday

Don't you say no more you don't want to battle

[Verse Two:]


Mama, Daddy, you ain't, ready
Act like you know me

Fly, as friends be
Sizzling, I'm chilling
Man, you twisting

You sissy, you dis me
You wish we was $#&@ing tight
Auntie, Papa, Smoke lala

Hallah, fala, don't bother to swalla
This bottle of remmy, got plenty
Of weed

So give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, please
See's, no one, fly like these
Bees from over seas, we scratch our knees

Please, little one, please
You know my rhymes get tight
When I smoke all night (chorus comes in)


[Chorus]


[Verse Three:]

We high tech like Timbo's

Slap faces of dirty hoes
N-Y-M-B-A
Dirty combo when we play

Swirl like the milky way
Deep like my black hole
I oppose, to expose

Chemical gases up your nose
Fade away like ozone
Quazars, moves and %#@!

Hey yo Missy, where da clip?
I think I need a hit
%#@!ty bees up in da place
Wanna be down with whoever
Be all up in his face but aint even on the level

I pull your wig back
Let of steam like nasty pools
That heat be to hot
Melt down, now up in pot
Count down, 3-2-1, lift off

Now over tize, Venus we circlize
And mars we tantalize
Comatize like Hale-Bopp
Smoking trees non stop
Then I send a televize from satelite on Nightline

Yeah, wouldn't you like to get away
To the moon
We shine like stars
Lock down like metal bars


[Chorus]

My style is a one-in-a-million
I flow on and on and on
My rhymes give you a really good feeling
All day long

[repeat]