Different Breed

[Intro: Nardwuar, Cam'ron]
How fly can you be? How much money can you have?
It's never enough

[Verse 1: Big Mike]
Go ahead and try to fuck with me, you think it's a joke?
You don't wanna see me angry like Incredible Hulk
It's been a long time, my emotions are in check
But don't think I won't turn around and break your fucking neck
Ya'll the same animals but I'm a different breed
How could you disagree? I fit the bill to a tee
Taking shots? I got one in the chamber
I'll pour it out on you just like water out the strainer
If you talk shit, you better back it up, bitch
So I would advise you make a decision real quick
Talking about ghosts, but we know that you'll ghost
When we pull up on you, this dude is a joke
Tony and Bari know what I'm talking about
This dude all bark, no bite, quit running your mouth
Hello P, I ride for the boys
I'm serious about mine, don't carry any toys
Had to give ya'll a quick reminder
Of who run this, before I lock on you like a sidewinder
Mike got tunnel vision, only focused on one thing
To come out on top and be the king of this rap thing
Got in my bag like Jansport
And got to work on a second project because you asked for it
I done told y'all before this shit is dead right
Now let me pass the mic over to A Hype

[Verse 2: A Hype]
True story, it ain't good or bad like purgatory
And I guarantee you this ain't go down in glory
But anyway, as they say, they need to be told
I unfold scrolls long and behold
And they seem so old, but let me tell you
It's how hip hop rappers do it so let me sell you
On a story that will unfold, unfolding
Unscrolling, unrolling
Big Mike, see my man, he wanted me to send him this verse
I said "nah, it's too nice, it's like giving it to a nurse"
I need to put this in a Hearse, give this a curse
? second or first, it's too worse
Let me put in a better one
This is a freestyle off the dome, by the way, dun
So what I have to do is tell you
This verse you're hearing right now? I had to sell you
It's not the original, it's not the spiritual
It's not the miracle, it still is lyrical
Because that other one was too much of that bullshit
Miss me on that and pull quick
Motherfuckers talking about, "hey, he ain't the best"
Motherfucker, I feel like the S on my chest
Word up to Big Mike, not fucking with the west
And we representing the West Coast beats, the west
Anyway, don't fuck with us, unless
You wanna combust and just bust with us
Plus, we just make moves and shake ya and bake ya and take ya
Like Anita Baker, except we ain't doing it in a good way
We doing it in a hood way, moving you motherfuckers like a ?
And Big Mike told me, "homie, you gotta drop this verse"
So let me tell you something, I ain't amounting to nothing
But I was a bit fronting
I didn't wanna send him that verse, I thought, "hm"
Let me think of something good to write with
I recite at night, I write, I ignite the light
I fight in the middle of the night
Sometimes thinking about you
Sometimes drinking ?
Sipping on the M-I-L-K, it's so silk
Just like your face, it was a shocker
I wanna pop ya
Wanna come to stop ya
But point being is what I had to go through to write this
To ignite this, to bite this
Nah, I ain't never had to cuz I never chew off more than I can
The platinum plate, can't debate, it's my fate
So Big Mike, here's your verse, how you like me now?