Sheesh

This how they want me to spit it so let me go 'head and get it
I’m Willy Wonka with the flow and there are no golden tickets
Yeah I go bonkers with the flow I mean retarded and schizo
When I’m exposing the lead I’m not sharpening pencils
But I will be erasing and blow you away, pause
My flow hits your ear, it ends in Reservoir Dogs
The blocks a dead nigga storage but this is no Tarantino
I was born with No Limit like my family’s Gambino
The ladies play in my hair they think that I am Latino
But when I dig in their guts they notice that I’m a negro
Yeah my city is gritty, my flow is dizzy and witty
Your girl’s my V.I.C., i make that hoe «Get Silly»
Similar to some putty buddy I’m doing my thing
The firetruck’s on the way because the mic is in flames
And you can try to extinguish it, but there’s no use
I’m a fucking human torch when I enter the booth, bitch
Sheesh
The second verse came around, yeah this the one you should fear
'cause when your chick hears this shit, she’ll be wetter than tears
Or better yet, like the motherfucking Atlantic Ocean
While you sit at the computer with your hand and some lotion
Man I’m focused like a monk in a temple
Tell the D.J. to bring it back like it’s a rental
Yeah I’m keeping it simple though the rhymes are metaphorical
If you’re Neo in The Matrix then I must be The Oracle
Because I can see the future and I don’t see you in it
Because of me your career lasted a New York minute
That means you better evolve and become better involved
Or you’ll be off of the charts by the end of tomorrow
And this is signed by the manager, Lord is the name
Holy water gets sprayed because the mic is in flames
And you can try to extinguish it, but there’s no use
'cause I’m hotter than a devil when I enter the booth, bitch
The final chapter and page, my flow is sicker than AIDS
And every time it gets played another rapper is slayed
This ain’t about age but I’m a veteran nigga
Insomniac, late night David Letterman nigga
Don’t compare me to them because I’m better than niggas
Only Em comes before, I’m the letter N nigga, sike
I’ll never put another niggas name before mine
'cause I’m the number 1, 2, 3, 4 and 5
D.C. is the city that I represent believe it
It’s in my veins, so even when I’m gon' I’ma bleed it
And my blood ain’t red bitch it’s burgundy and gold
And after you disrespect it you’ll need surgery for holes
When it comes to these hoes, I only fuck them and swerve
Mack-a-roni DNA even my BlackBerry curves
And you are now rocking with the best
So after this line you gotta settle for less
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