[A Plus]

Yo nineteen ninety three

New year new world champions

Hahaha like this

Yo the ill minded mack will find the facts

I rhyme and acts niggaz bound til I'm attacks

When niggaz say I can't rhyme I recline

I'm the first to tell you I got G's in my verse who tell me

It hurts a fella when I rip because I'm sly slick

The nigga fly chicks ride dick with me

I'm leaving niggaz stranded man that's how I planned it

Landed blows with my random flows

And it goes -- a little something like this

And I might diss, with my right fist I strike kids like a pitcher do

I split your bitch you better switch or I twist ya

I play tricks like a mix

When booty niggaz miss the beat

I figure that they wack I go and get my bat and a pack of Swisher sweets

Plus be ill when I bust the grill but we chill

Who the fattest? {Hiero} It's batting practice

[Tajai]

It's no feat, how I defeat, weaker

individuals set em up like give and go

A heat seaker, I take a bat and brighten your features

Beseech ya, proving I'll do that too

Cuz when you, pulls my clothes on and shrouded

I'm out with ya grip and you're pimpin so how did he

do that shit, who dat kid, you're asking the masked man

Who fly higher than NASA

Ask friends what you need when I need your blockin

Then I leave you knocked in

Counts to call I scrubs em all

With the quickness, using fitness, leave you fitless

Who got a problem with me ripping all than I do

I'm batting way more than you

Hey sure you knew my rhymes was fly

My lines imply that I'm fatter, next batter

Chorus: repeat 2X

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