Pocket Watchers
[Verse]
Uh
Ready or not, here I come like the Fugees
In your bushes with the toolie
Judgements be so unruly, niggas wanna Sun Tzu me
Run through me; niggas wanna put that gun to me
My bitch asked me if I'm straight, I tell her that I'm goodie
M.O.P. hoodie with a rag over my face
Emptyin' clips with a laugh on my face
Burnin' gas to the face, mag on the waist
I'm a hitman like Stevie J, mask and a trace
Ask for the tape; I'm takin' rappers hostage
I'm famous for skill and you famous for gossip
That's the difference between sissy-pissy rappers
Dumpin' niggas' bodies in the bay like Tampa
Nigga, ask Grampa - even he know I get busy eatin' up mics like fish to a grizzly
I'm the Megatron, run on tracks like a marathon
I'm infinite, how I carry on
I do this for the ones that believe
Every breath, askin' me to breathe, every rhyme, I achieve
Pushin' the limits of any emcee: me
Squeezin' the sket out until it's empty: me
The man with steel rhythm, bars feel like steel hit 'em
Gun battles [?]
I study your whole nine chakras, study your doom like the Doctor
Nigga, that ain't gold - it's copper
Be careful when you flexin' on these bitches
Got the ratchet to get more wretched on these bitches
The fifty-cal Desert for the snitches
The God King puttin' peasants in ditches
I got a schedule for the riches
Wakin' up every day, bakin' up, cookin' up crack
Dump Gawd 'bout to take it up a few notches
Brand new Rolex watches
Beware, 'cause niggas is pocket-watchin'