If You Got It You Got It

Now everybody wants to be an MC
Father Dom wasn't lying when he told it to me
See yous a actor trying to rap, and I just can not adapt
So stay the fuck away me, no compadre man I'm strapped
Cause fakers can't fuck with the real
I know you can not take this but you must and you will
So bust if you will, I rush to the grill
And make them major labels say I must get a deal
But Anti-Wack is the label that I'm true to
Busting tight raps ain't nothing that I'm new to
Nigga get used to listening to the Dame
Or throw it in your ass way wicked with the game
Now I got you sitting there tripping off the shit that I said
You want to take my place and you wish I was dead
Steadily pray for my downfall, but I remain a playa
I kicks it in the Flats and smoke some dank with Tayla
And laugh like I'm watching Def Comedy Jam
Man you know how many niggas out there running around
Saying, oh Imma be the man, but they ain't shit ain't even
Got a hit nigga, why don't you check my list nigga
Ain't it hella thick nigga, at you bustas I got to aim
Rip out your body frame, lyrically potty trained to
Take you marks out the game, from product to product
I drop hits cause I wants to, but if you got it you got it
But if you don't you don't dude

[Chorus]
If you got it, you got it, but if you don't you don't
Some of us fall off, and some of us run
Now how many MC's must get dissed
Before you niggas see you can't fuck with this

[Verse 2]
Pay attention to every word this is ruff
And I'm turbocharged like sir fishes truck
I told you nigga what but you didn't listen up
They blow you style dead as fuck nigga pick it up
Shit's just scary, macking that little fairy
Take you ass to the wack rap cemetery
Fuck it I'm a top dollar, and you's a noodle
I'm busting like a Rottweiler and you's a poodle
Simple Simon subjects, raps with no substance
Competition is none that's what I'm up against
Loving this, cause niggas thought I never would
Productiveness and shit is sounding hella good
Dangerous Dame never stood at a stand still
Man chill, I pack the house like an ant hill
Consistency exist in me
And its a mystery for you to try to get with me
So reminisce on the words of the great like bird
From the trait state, perved everyday
But I'm focused on the come up
Don't think I'm coming down cause I won't
But if you got it you got it
But if you don't you don't

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]
Now let me O.G. this like Dr. J
So they get ? fast
Drop your head and walk away
With your embarrassed ass
That's the way I usually go
Its just the same routine
Rappers wanna use the flow, but I remain a king
Smile in my face and bite my style
You think a nigga dumb
E-A-Ski and Rally Ral where did you get it from
No you ain't the first to fight
The B-O double S always got me words to write
Lets see who bubble next, niggas know the whole scoop
You think they don't though, fool I control you
So get your own flow, I pound in this town
I will not flop to fake, now how would you sound if I stopped
Dropping tapes, do you know? well you going to
Do you like the styles that Dangerous Dame has been showing you
Motherfucker I know you do, I'm over you, you think
Of me when you see vocal boots, a local crew
Oh no I'm just a soldier fool
I'm smoking boots just so you know the rules
Don't try to flex up I'm just a true G
And when I'm dead you will still be trying to catch it to me

[Chorus in backround while Dame is talking to end]