[Intro]
Trust, trust, trust QUEENS-uh
VERSE ONE
I get a kick outta brew, when I spit at you
It's no sneeze, but a nigga blessed a dope MC
Don't ya see, I'm focused when I roast you geeks
Get kicked out ya crew, if you jot me as an enemy
Foo', snooze for 5 more minutes and you will eternally
Sleep like Narcolepsy and lose all of your memories
Marv is deadly on daily like TV News, I need more
Food.. So Um.. I'll be eating YOU, that's the forecast
AND here are More raps! gimme more beer or..
Maybe some More ASS! of course some more laughs
I'm poor bastard gigglin' CUZ, I'm a rich character
Swingin' my Dingaling-CUT, like a dagger, scratch that a
Claymore-slash in half like Sprint Data Plan-
Break four- Ankles when dribblin' past ya
Whippersnappers like Kyrie, Mad Cavalier
Fight me? Slip faster than Chandeliers
Mix n' Master rappin' Engineer
If you wack fam, ya endin' is near
New York nigga here like Spike Lee
Right in Queens, Illmatic fiends with rhymes supreme
Emperor like Palpatine, me myself and I Nigga that be
The Flyest team, with ocean jams on the righteous beat
You know we slam it vitally and viral-ly, FINALLY
4Matic was produced by [ocean jams].