[00:00.00] 作曲 : C. McKay/M. Clervoix
[00:17.06]Even though mad ****** hate it
[00:18.94]I remain the most anticipated
[00:21.84]those glad a ***** made it bast your Nickel-plateds
[00:25.37]and salute the realness, 'cause mad ****** fake it
[00:28.45]when I peel hit the floor
[00:30.75]I conceal bricks so raw
[00:32.20]I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen
[00:34.59]I saw and conquered
[00:36.23]when it's on and poppin' my Dogs are barkin'
[00:39.13]to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico
[00:42.46]some suggest they're equal
[00:43.77]lyrically I'm like a Desert Eagle
[00:45.73]mentally I measure Kilos
[00:47.25]physically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal
[00:50.13]the crowned Prince
[00:52.19]my underground **** you don't **** around wit'
[00:55.22]I move pies and fire loud ****
[00:57.39]I'm in the tunnel with the crowd ***** **** V.I.P
[01:00.37]where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when you
[01:06.43]pump that Mobb Deep
[01:09.06]that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn't involve me
[01:09.25]I'm sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated
[01:12.03]last rapper to test me I humiliated
[01:15.02]and for your information the jewels ain't rented from Jacob
[01:18.10]when I move I leave a dent in the pavement
[01:20.66]my name ring in jail and not for givin' no statement
[01:23.43]that type of foulness consider it flagrant
[01:26.50]O.T., give me a brick and see I'm gifted as Masons
[01:29.43]I'm the realness, you spittin' that fake ****
[01:32.13]life's a *****, I'ma take her on an expensive vacation
[01:35.09]if it's on I'm the Reaper with the glistenin' bracelet
[01:37.95]sleepers awakened
[01:40.74]screamin' like they seen Satan
[01:41.19]word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love
[01:43.90]a fake thug couldn't sell a rock on the block I was raised on
[01:46.48]huh?!
[01:48.10]
[01:49.42]Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yours
[01:52.59]make love war, spray up doors
[01:55.03]Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
[01:57.35]wit' the heat pickin' weight up raw
[01:58.95]Get out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come around
[02:05.34]the way no more
[02:06.11]Get out my way, who want what, say no more
[02:10.52]Matter fact that chain off Dog.
[02:12.19]
[02:13.39]I gave ****** enough time - to front
[02:16.55]I'm a beast on the street like crushed white
[02:18.99]you can't be me, close your eyes, you can't see me
[02:21.45]I'm the phantom in your concience
[02:23.25]the shadow in the darkness
[02:24.44]savage when I write, I'm heartless
[02:26.93]I'm iller than you, realer than you
[02:29.53]still with more Killers than you
[02:30.52]it's mandatory, I'm self explanatory
[02:32.99]don't front on me, you didn't have cash before me
[02:35.93]I'm the essence
[02:36.87]you don't gotta like it, respect it
[02:38.83]like the ice on my necklace
[02:40.19]and the fact I'm supplyin' connections
[02:42.07]if you rhyme ill I'm the sickness that caused it, you thought you'd
[02:46.43]assume my position
[02:47.41]I be hustlin', bubblin', gettin' money
[02:50.35]causin' blind rage with the Twenties
[02:52.13]y'all ****** is funny like Martin Lawrence
[02:54.04]we out before the Narcs get on us
[02:56.06]my life wasn't written, yours was, you livin' a lie
[02:59.28]I'm dealin' wit' pies, all feelings aside
[03:01.86]my enemies kneel when I rise
[03:03.98]the realness in my eyes
[03:05.19]from blood, sweat, and tears I cried
[03:07.35]I got friends who died before they got to see me shine
[03:10.31]how dare you compare your weak CD to mine
[03:13.48]or think you could see me with rhymes
[03:15.51]easily I'm, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.
[03:18.95]
[03:21.74]Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yours
[03:24.84]make love war, spray up doors
[03:27.33]Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
[03:30.50]wit' the heat pickin' weight up raw
[03:32.99]Get out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come around
[03:37.80]the way no more
[03:38.87]Get out my way, who want what, say no more
[03:42.42]Matter fact that chain off Dog.
[03:49.63]

作曲 : C. McKay/M. Clervoix
Even though mad ****** hate it
I remain the most anticipated
those glad a ***** made it bast your Nickel-plateds
and salute the realness, 'cause mad ****** fake it
when I peel hit the floor
I conceal bricks so raw
I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen
I saw and conquered
when it's on and poppin' my Dogs are barkin'
to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico
some suggest they're equal
lyrically I'm like a Desert Eagle
mentally I measure Kilos
physically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal
the crowned Prince
my underground **** you don't **** around wit'
I move pies and fire loud ****
I'm in the tunnel with the crowd ***** **** V.I.P
where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when you
pump that Mobb Deep
that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn't involve me
I'm sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated
last rapper to test me I humiliated
and for your information the jewels ain't rented from Jacob
when I move I leave a dent in the pavement
my name ring in jail and not for givin' no statement
that type of foulness consider it flagrant
O.T., give me a brick and see I'm gifted as Masons
I'm the realness, you spittin' that fake ****
life's a *****, I'ma take her on an expensive vacation
if it's on I'm the Reaper with the glistenin' bracelet
sleepers awakened
screamin' like they seen Satan
word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love
a fake thug couldn't sell a rock on the block I was raised on
huh?!
Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit' the heat pickin' weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
I gave ****** enough time - to front
I'm a beast on the street like crushed white
you can't be me, close your eyes, you can't see me
I'm the phantom in your concience
the shadow in the darkness
savage when I write, I'm heartless
I'm iller than you, realer than you
still with more Killers than you
it's mandatory, I'm self explanatory
don't front on me, you didn't have cash before me
I'm the essence
you don't gotta like it, respect it
like the ice on my necklace
and the fact I'm supplyin' connections
if you rhyme ill I'm the sickness that caused it, you thought you'd
assume my position
I be hustlin', bubblin', gettin' money
causin' blind rage with the Twenties
y'all ****** is funny like Martin Lawrence
we out before the Narcs get on us
my life wasn't written, yours was, you livin' a lie
I'm dealin' wit' pies, all feelings aside
my enemies kneel when I rise
the realness in my eyes
from blood, sweat, and tears I cried
I got friends who died before they got to see me shine
how dare you compare your weak CD to mine
or think you could see me with rhymes
easily I'm, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.
Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit' the heat pickin' weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.