[00:10.21]A true master like Pete Rock that love when the beat knock
[00:13.16]I'm Hip-hop from my fitted down to my Reeboks the art of rap
[00:16.82]Laying down your vision on a track
[00:18.20]While these DJ's dig for wax like some ancient artifacts
[00:20.87]Running laps 'round these cats like the record?
[00:23.56]Chin checking 'em if they don't know what game they getting in
[00:26.09](yo!) if my pen's painting pictures and projecting them
[00:28.60]Then I guess this beat's a two way mirror my thoughts reflected in
[00:31.29]Got me questioning who on top and who's electing them
[00:34.03]Cause no one's touched my raps ever since I first perfected them
[00:36.57]Back in the day as a youngin' growing up doing shows
[00:39.70]No one showing up now we got the crowd going buck
[00:42.34]I'm a beast the type to pull the pin out with my teeth
[00:44.87]Explosive launch grenades in the middle of the streets
[00:47.56]Yo peace to all my homes rising up from underneath
[00:50.39]Stay hungry for them beats and get prepared for the feast
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[01:13.82]These frauds is taunted by fate but me I'm haunted by the artists I ate
[01:16.87]I live my thoughts beyond a dollar sign's weight
[01:19.07]Beside a dotted line's fake peons without a grind personify hate
[01:22.15]You must be out of mind if I don't rhyme great we shine eons duke
[01:25.23]Get your face mushed we apes on these strange cuts
[01:28.05]So wake up and cop the tape for eight bucks you snake fucks
[01:30.54]We only let you skate once it sucks get your stage flushed
[01:33.10]It's straight but isn't making the place jump it ain't us
[01:35.92]The flows we bust is dope enough to make the jakes rush
[01:38.50]Like Michelange a master with the paint brush
[01:40.78]Back in the day I just sat in class crafting a page
[01:43.36]Packing rage like a rabid phantom trapped in a cage
[01:46.10]Now I'm a monster charged with spittin' rhymes and mantras
[01:49.13]Equipped with arms like Nicaraguan contras
[01:51.51]Call the doctors for these minors trying to live this art of rap
[01:54.36]Ironic how this beat can give a heart attack (word'em up son)