作词 : Nasir Jones/Daniel Alan Maman/Colin Gibson/Kenny Craddock
 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Daniel Alan Maman/Colin Gibson/Kenny Craddock
Buckets like Gilligan
Still I peep reptilians in the Filligan
Blendin' in my quintillion ton brain
Got me revealing men
Quintessential Queensbridge poet
Back to the grill again
Did songs with Chubb Rock to Chris Brown
Switch styles
Yet to see any heavyweight make it to
This round
This that pure champion sound
I wear the crizzown
Raw one take I don't even need a mixdown
Demure not docile volatile I kick down
Amphibians reptiles that make that hiss sound
They eyes change color
Their pupils start to slit down
When I take cover
And I let off a fifth round
I got seven mac-11s about eight 38s
Nine 9s ten mac-10s the s**t never ends
Rest in peace to BI the s**t never ends never ends
BIG s**t
I got seven mac-11s about eight 38s
Nine 9s ten mac-10s
The s**t never ends never ends
The world's going crazy
This s**t never ends
Never ends never ends
Stop waiting for the hood to 'preciate ya
Whoever gets love in the hood
He's a freak of nature
When I said I wasn't mainstream
Lames scream
What does he mean
Who does he think he is
His bank be hid he hardly out
He still as hard as he
Was when he started out
We count 'em out we count 'em in
Amongst the real never my crown in doubt
So around my house with my wiz
Lessons I got from my friends
Do they love me for me or love me for them
I got seven mac-11s about eight 38s
Nine 9s ten mac-10s the s**t never ends
The world's out war the s**t never ends never ends
Everybody packin'
I got seven mac-11s about eight 38s
Nine 9s ten mac-10s
The s**t never ends never ends
It never ends
The s**t never ends never ends
What will it take to end
Can't see me moving I'm like the fastest
I'm a 3D movie no need of glasses
They hate it before they hear it
Clear that my perseverance is somethin'
They can't bear
It's become apparently clear
They fear me I'm not dying or rather
Put my ears to the blaring cop siren
Am I here or in a hot dryer
Didn't hear all that pop-soundin'
Fakespeare pop rhymin'
****** should stop lyin'
Why in a whole year
You still in the same spot trying
To change but you not risin'
When will somebody real
Tell him he not nas-in'
Cars you just started drivin'
I've been ridin' been made it
You and your pretend stages
I did this since windbreakers windbreakers