Smash you not I'm everything you not Le-le-let d party poppin' On the booz, two step In the party, in the house[x4] Yeah dese niggas say they wanna see me on d mic right Yeah, got Daz on d table punk Please Writers only, we gon' smash on dese bustaz Yeah, who wanna see me on d mic? Yeah I'm gona serve these niggas just calm down An watch this shit look Possess it a few times, persistence is a must Who do I trust-me motherfucker That's it, that's all no more talk, no more rap nigga jus like dat When seeds get barricaded, persuaded To get but naked an run roun neckless I'm pure, I'm more than fo' sure I quake ship here an bring it to d shore To d more, fucker, I'm tha red thorn I'm wit tiger, rider, part 2 part 4 Dillinge, Young Gotti, part 1 part 2 D next segment nigga part 3 part 4 We at d end nigga what d fuck you start for We piranha, we like to find like eels Off marriage a juana shootin iguanas Look, microphones ain't allowed here nigga Told you punk ass don't come out here nigga I'm bout to take everything ya own I'm a cobra, talkin' bout d cobra soldier Ima separate yo soldiers an fire yo dome Ima show you everythang that I'm ridin' fo' Precision, Man I'm so precise, I'm tha universe, everythang lies in I Give respect off a technicality, airtakin like germs an allergies Effervescent pure poetry, cataclysmic, I stay in yo system Cold virus, fumming occu vitis, effective like malaria an laryngitis Turn dat bitch ass nigga throw shit bias Most a dese poetry observers biased or most schools like UCLA an Titus Egmen, I got problems Gotti peshy, one to da middle an one to da top Niggas come in an stand in an stop, an dat's when we stop an sang dis top