Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, Blaze the hot trizack that sound heaven Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one My mon come and get some
my position, hot Nixon This one, for all the ones, conflict ion Poisonous darts sickenin', best Finger itchin' with two legs, now Im trippin
On Mcs cliche, shot ricochets trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways Gotta me, God no one above me Look good but ugly, tap your jaw
my punch buggy sunnin' you Got you shittin' in your huggie, runnin' who? Fuckin' punk, get a speed bump comin' A shot make your knees knock, respect wu
I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga Turnin' Christian to a sinner The bomb I release, time up you got set up I was hittin' your ex hoe Shit I low, petro your metro
Politic, the chicken heads gobblin' Shit Im drivin' in, with funk halogen Terrorize your city, the spliff committee Kick ass till both turn shitty Gritty, smack the head in the chin' see
When I approach be takin' notes I drop like I shoulda invented the Absolute, I to burn to the roots I keep comin' til your pour from your boots Vigilante to the penis Tell you fuck you my attitude is
Im the illest nigga alive, watch me it I your crown witcha head still attached to it Canibus is the type wholl for mics Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' niggaz to life
When you look at me enough, I start to read your thoughts If the signal was strong enough, and then Ill your bluff Like, yo, how many you got? I think Ill go on For millenniums than Mazdas got on the car lot
And nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya Nigga, I call your bluff you had a phone number Who wanna see canibus get wild, who act fly And get shot down a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes and forms and spit on Anybody who aint enough to shit on Zero to Im already doin' a hundred When Im blunted and I give it to any nigga that it
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you the sun is down Run it clown, come up off that, or Im gon gun it When in doubt, however goes, its gon be that See that, that shitll you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your value life, as much as your possessions? be a stupid niggs, learn a lesson Im gon get you either way, and its better to Let me get whats between your sock, cause its, better to
Than receive, believe what I say I tell you Dont make me put your somewhere where nobodyll you And when the is out, they dont come back on This aint a flick you gon come back on, you aint that strong
You knew it was wrong, but you for it baby Youse a pink nigga, ski for it, baby So I can hit you up on front teeth, you Im sweet? Want One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, Blaze the hot trizack that like heaven Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one My mon methtical come and get
When young sons fantasize of borrowing Tell little Shorty with the big mouth the is closed, yeah, word up The symbol on my arm is off to challengers You the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How you step up in my dimension Your little ass should be somewhere on detention Watch mouth better yet hold your tongue Ima do shit for free this time this ones for fun
Blow you to pieces, you covered in feces With one thesis, LL J is hard little boy wanna pick up the mic And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real
But like pickin' up a ball, playin' with Mike Swingin' at Ken Griffey or Roy to a fight Snappin, you mcs Dont you know Im like the dream team tourin'
For rappers in my Im a deadly disease Ringmaster, a tiger cub to his knees In the history of rap theyve never such prominence Your naive confidence crushed by my dominance, word up
Now lets get to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side itd into a time bomb You wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize And you dont make me mad nigga you wanna socialize
And Im daring every mc in the To play yourself out position, and mention my I a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for time your grimy ass was on the train Watch your dont ever step out of line LL J nigga, greatest of all time