1994

Find another way
While I light another jay
HeyIll mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have itWhile I bust a
rhythmatic (Barrez vous) Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your
fateDidn’t even know you blew your face with hateWhen y’all on the mic,
you can tell that y’all some suckasDuck this, cuz I’ll I see you do is butt
kiss smooch
Better than ever so we go for the gold
Supernova
You out cold (Doop)
While the story unfold
So prepare your mind for my lifeline… Some MCs act bold and arrogantVain and
using each other to compete withThese subjects I pityCause their rhymes are not
witty like mine