Chorus:
(Yea trick I got it)

Strictly making them moves
i be all on my grind
let em know how i do

(Yea trick I got it)
out here paying them dues
same day I win, the same day you gon lose

(Yea trick I got it)
putting on for my town
turn the speakers loud

yea they mess with my sound
(yea trick i got it)
thats right I got it (x3)


Verse 1:
You can use my style, but you gon pay me a fee

Tryna get my name in these streets
Hustle like I aint ate in a week
I Don't got time to lay in these sheets

Overtime I made enemies
But it aint a thang remained in my lane I couldn't be tamed
Thats how I became a beast

& So they watch they on patrol
My hip hop bars keep getting swole
I take their shine but i aint no troll

I need me a chick like Beyonce Knowles
*Whoa*
That was uncalled for

But she`d make me smile more
I know she`d be wanting me
no matter how short

I am cause whats in my pants
damn plus it could make her mouth sore
Ha! did I just sound typical?

Sorry if I came off as an imbecile
That was the plan just thought i`d let you know
But lets get back to your scheduled show

Time to work so I clock in
Lets keep rockin` I aint stoppin aint no other option
haters plotting they cannot win dudes jockin`

jaws I'm droppin` you can't stop him so keep watching`
you gon have me in your top ten thats my doctrine
gotta an ill mind but i aint hopsin

I stay good you rotten
Hip Hop is Karl Malone so I'm John Stockton
giving the game $$#ist failure doesn't exist make the guilty seem innocent

I'm Johnnie Cochran
A Hip hop baby I won't see adoption
Haters hate lovers love

walk away or hop in

*Chorus*



Verse 2:

Ohh lawd I feel electrified
I suggest you step aside
On a money marathon so I exercise

I aint petrified watch a legend rise
these rappers bugging I'm the pesticide
I'm the truth, can't see it? stretch ya eyes

I'm down to earth but I'm better high
If I aint Jekyll then i guess I'm Hyde
just tryna see the light like a newborn

cause I done already seen a few storms
mind sharper than the devils two horns
As I'm laughing & killing the game, you mourn

Forget television, i rather tell a vision
I'm knocking dudes down, call that demolition
i been on my grind, i been on a mission

they say they want beef, but i just smell chickens
its time i put the nail in the coffin
once i start walkin watch as they soften

i`ll damage ya offense call me brian dawkins
rap game stone cold steve austin
thats right i`ll conquer it, then burn it down like an arsonist
success? i starve for this, if i fall? god forbid
my stomachs rumbling, haven't had much coming In

tryna get my money doublin`
got nothing lose but got enough to win
yeah thats right i got it, tell me do you feel em?
these dudes scary though
i do the terio, oo kill em


*Chorus*