[00:13.86] Yeah, when I step in the spot, motherfuckers say "who that?"
[00:18.54] Big Bun B, but you already knew that
[00:20.50] Live from the state where they chop it and screw that
[00:22.50] You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (for real!)
[00:24.03] Motherfuckers need to get off the dick, man
[00:25.90] Fall the fuck back like a bike with no kickstand
[00:27.56] Get out my mix man, just go' get you stuck
[00:29.49] Deeper in the quicksand, with no easy fix, man
[00:30.78] No tricks, man, those is for kids
[00:32.99] Kush in my cigar, and hoes in the crib
[00:35.05] Drank, and the 20 ounce froze in the fridge
[00:36.90] You fuckin' with PA so you know what it is (what it is)
[00:38.52] I'm sittin on the fours that clack
[00:40.29] Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
[00:42.02] We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
[00:44.13] And we do it for the pimps no holding back, let's go!
[00:46.20] Look who crept in with automatic weapons
[00:52.53] Reppin' QB till the death of him
[00:54.85] That nigga that inspired lyrical tyrants like Kanye West and Em
[00:58.21] Track record, goes back to the Essence
[01:01.02] Smack adolescents who ask who the best is
[01:02.73] I'm nasty like gas from a fat man's intestines
[01:04.46] I pass it, you gaspin' for breath and you die fast
[01:06.33] Gut 'em like a gastric bypass
[01:08.06] But ya Nas advocates actors seemed to get
[01:10.41] Typecast in the same role
[01:12.40] Since 16 I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow
[01:14.95] Cocaine white Range Rov'
[01:16.89] Tats on my body like an art exhibit
[01:18.70] I did real good for a project nigga
[01:20.76] Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon
[01:22.14] Fat blunts in the car with strippers
[01:24.04] Guns in compartments hidden
[01:25.54] I was real young little youth, a novice nigga
[01:27.84] Blessings, bowed down, respected
[01:29.98] Chowed down, now my food's digested
[01:31.74] Pow pow, with my shooters are Techs
[01:33.62] That'll bust louder than the noise that I just spit
[01:35.38] Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for
[01:37.62] Testin', testin'
[01:38.43] Chop heads off like King Henry VIII
[01:40.85] Guillotine to ya neck bitch
[01:42.46] I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb
[01:44.18] Been in this shit since '91
[01:46.49] Niggas can't fuck with the style I use
[01:47.98] Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum
[01:49.52] Calm now, was a wylin' dude
[01:51.42] Studied cowards and made power moves
[01:53.68] Watched Wild Planet seen lions devour food
[01:55.48] You can say that's how I move
[01:57.31] A monster nigga, and I don't really like doing songs with niggas
[02:00.00] There go my nigga Wayne
[02:01.16] Let them niggas hate or like my nigga Drake say
[02:02.83] "We ain't got time to respond to niggas"
[02:04.76] I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street
[02:07.72] Poverty and desperation made me everything I be
[02:10.35] I'm a shotta,
[02:12.25] When I pop up with them poppers burn ya block up
[02:14.68] Call the judges, call the coppers, we takin' over Gotham
[02:18.08] Word to Poppa, Blood gang, five
[02:19.96] It's that Blood gang five, but green is the bottom line
[02:25.88] I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth
[02:29.37] They ain't gon' fight
[02:30.43] They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them 'llamas fly
[02:32.92] Flatbush to Bed-do-or-die, from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi
[02:36.65] Poverty and heroin, it's no place for a juvenile
[02:40.64] Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want
[02:44.38] Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss!
[02:47.75] They say I'm underrated, but un-compete-with-able
[02:52.40] Understandable, being that my rating levels are unreachable
[02:55.82] Anything said other than that should be silenced, unspeakable!
[02:59.28] And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible!
[03:02.74] They ask is what I do ever gonna stop, this shit will never end
[03:06.59] That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth
[03:09.46] Got 'em sayin' "there he goes again!"
[03:11.14] See now they nominated a nigga to come and
[03:12.67] Flatten everything now let me dominate it, nigga run
[03:13.88] And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything
[03:16.16] And make it complicated like a nigga constipated with a gun
[03:18.17] I gotta make it what they want and wake 'em when I come
[03:19.77] And shake 'em and bake 'em and take 'em to another place
[03:21.16] Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin'
[03:22.36] Up everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation
[03:24.12] When I'm done (DAMN!)
[03:25.80] You see I spit National Treasure, discography rich
[03:28.83] And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch!
[03:32.55] Most of you niggas sorry and owe apologies, quick
[03:36.44] What the fuck you niggas still hangin' around here for,
[03:38.58] You apostrophe bitch?
[03:40.13] Okay, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door
[03:43.53] Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic
[03:46.34] With tha Carter IV
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