Any Rapper...

[Intro]
There is it
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh
Yeah (Instead of talkin' all that bull)
Uh, uh (Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped)
Yeah (Instead of talkin' all that bull)
Uh, uh (Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I swoop down like the Nike symbol, nimble
Like Jack be on an MC, sucker motherfucker
See Doloris tuckin' for cover, from the real shit I defecate
I concentrate, you constipate
You can't quite get your shit off
So I'ma hit you off with the lesson, I bought a mic lesson
You persist to clock me like a Radar Gun
So then, you can see how fast I bust your ass when I'm rappin' (Woo)
My lines'll put you like a vexed Diesel nigga
But you don't see them comin', 'cause you lookin' for the trigger
Rhyme contents with the murder results
'Cause that's sellin' along with the plain story stellin'
Just flow, that's all you need to do to be true, indeed
Peace to Ran Reed and my nigga Slice
And Nick Wiz gettin' biz on the SP
Plus the S-950, all of your machinery, what

[Chorus]
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped

[Verse 2]
My records are loud, 'cause I'm a Cella Dwellin' underground head
With the Mobb that's Deep that keeps rockin' a mic stands
And rap fans everywhere I travel like Wu-Tang
Niggas wanna hang like bats but cats are pussy
Like Sylvester, them better break out before things get ugly
Like Esther from the Sanford [?] show
I'm serious biz, they can't see Emskee
But nobodies can't beat the wiz
They can fuck with a price, but I'm nice like manners on a track
Comin' exact and right, keepin' it tight and on point
Like the Mecca security, I'm kickin' out the bad ass shit lyrically
There's no need for the violence or the concrete drills
Of threats that I'm hearin' on these niggas' cassettes
In this hip-hop, it's all about the skills and rhymes
I'm makin' joints hot, it's time to make the donuts

[Chorus]
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped (Come on)

[Verse 3]
I grab attention and I hold it for hostage
Until I'm done rockin' the set and then jet
Forget about the other MC's, just saw or will see
Watch the one bringin' heat to the fat beats (Who dat, who dat?)
The one with the eyeglasses and gold teeth
That's me, layin' back on the low key
I'm a native of a placed called creative
And I manifest rhymes that proceed their times (True, true)
But brothers don't dig my vibe, I'm not violent
Or hoody, and goodie ain't in my two shoes
I flow like ovulation, my style's a bitch
I'm wicked when I kick it and I'm gonna be rich, gettin' busy

[Chorus]
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
...Get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal, will only get dropped
Instead of talkin' all that bull...
Any rapper ain't my pal...