I'm ready to get it started/
You betta tell em the hardest/
You hate on me then you r*****ed/
I'ma get mine regardless/
I'm seein the rap the games needin me to come back to the mixtapes and relieve them/
Fans geekin and rap sales peakin sayin they need of someone to believe in/
I'm seein that they ain't me ill wreck pollo beat for no apparent reason/
And I think its huntin season/
So I'm c***in back and squeezin/
[Verse:]
Look at the fans talkin bout who spit better lines/
I don't know what you're doin but prepare for mines
I don't just spit a line better than Kevin Federline/
You better tell I'm really better than who ever rhyme/
Hold up let me out this chair/
Hear yall talkin bout ya hustles aint no profit there/
hear ya talkin bout ya deals but that aint profit square/
Y'all get lil royalties I get profit share/
What up 50, what up Buck what up Lupe what up Game/
What up Jeezy, what up Luda what up T.I. what up Wayne/
And now just 'cuz I say ya name it doesn't mean I'm insane/
Cuz im shoutin out all the artists that make me step up my game/
If I say I'm better than 50 his fans gonna complain/
If I say I'm better than Wayne his fans will do the same/
I don't wanna ruffle feathers so maybe I should explain/
Maybe its M.O.E. Me Over Everythang/
I'm better than you know who so better that its a shame/
I'm better than lil mama I'm better lil zane/
I'm better than lil blang imbead it in your brain/
I'm better than every rapper that rap wit a lil name/
You should be p***** that im p*****/
I know some of my past records was a hit or miss/
Don't try to twist up my ish and twist it into a diss/
If you gon twist up what said then you should twist it this/
Lauren London can get kissed on the lips/
And bill O' Reilly and Don Imus can get hit wit a fist/
Hakeem I'm the dream stop missin the swish/
And MTV my name is what ya missed on the list/
Wait let me rewind I really don't want them/
To think I'm tryin to diss I realy just want them/
To know I'm not the type that will take lauren to london/
Matter fact lauren be lucky if I take her to lunch man/
Its the king of the hill from the land trill/
What up Elise can't you see I'm Movin in for the Kill/
Either I could drop one song a year like a Skillz/
Or we could get off in the streets its time to pay these bills/
Gas prices gettin high and I'm knowin I got a fleet/
Im Skinny than a m**** I'm knowin I gotta eat/
So any rapper out here that no that they got a beat/
Better never ever allow the instrumental to leak/
I'm in the studio everyday and im lettin em loose/
Black and decker in the trunk it aint nothin but tools/
Wanna run a money marathon it aint nothin to prove/
My closet lookin like a stadium its nothin but shoes/
J. Millz I aint forgot about the cover you Gave me/
I appreciate it G I'm still one of them crazy/
Rebels out the texas and I'm runnin em daily/
Now im back off in the streets like F u pay me/
For jackin the texas swagger famous hand me the dagger/
Nah nevermind cuz these fakers don't even matter/
Mixtape Messiah 4 august 27th/
And this just a throw away/
I got a drop full of em lets go/
Yea they get offended by words but You can tell its fear/
They say ball til you fall the fall is never near/
They all say that they ball but Who you tellin dear/
I manage a whole lotta money like kenneth crear/
manage a whole lotta money like shaka zulu/
You think that I aint good at ramen you out ya noodle/
Safe s** mayne ya label tryin to prostitute you/
I'm on the grind up earlier than the c***adoodle/
What up killer mike its grind time mayne/
Rap game in my aim I'm like bang bang bang
Only rappers gettin mad the ones who Can't maintain/
Now the rap is gettin back to the mixtapes mayne/
First they tried to hate when I left said I'm history/
Came back they tellin me they miss me/
Twenty g's for this watch are you sick G/
a .com on my arm this is 50/
Hataz talkin actin like they some motormouths/
And ima automatic start and turn ya motor off/
Crib big mtv can't even show the house/
Cuz it would take 30 minutes for them to show the couch/
F sales (what ya mean) bank account is great/
wreckin it since 98 and never took a break/
Until recently throwin my rob back in the lake/
Rap game tried to give me kibbles till I took the stake/
Stop barkin baby I'm not starvin/
Gettin bucks you crazy I'm millwalkin/
Ya concience is talkin about caution/
Slit ya wrist (slit) I'm Sharper than al sharpton/
Koopa -Easy
You betta tell em the hardest/
You hate on me then you r*****ed/
I'ma get mine regardless/
I'm seein the rap the games needin me to come back to the mixtapes and relieve them/
Fans geekin and rap sales peakin sayin they need of someone to believe in/
I'm seein that they ain't me ill wreck pollo beat for no apparent reason/
And I think its huntin season/
So I'm c***in back and squeezin/
[Verse:]
Look at the fans talkin bout who spit better lines/
I don't know what you're doin but prepare for mines
I don't just spit a line better than Kevin Federline/
You better tell I'm really better than who ever rhyme/
Hold up let me out this chair/
Hear yall talkin bout ya hustles aint no profit there/
hear ya talkin bout ya deals but that aint profit square/
Y'all get lil royalties I get profit share/
What up 50, what up Buck what up Lupe what up Game/
What up Jeezy, what up Luda what up T.I. what up Wayne/
And now just 'cuz I say ya name it doesn't mean I'm insane/
Cuz im shoutin out all the artists that make me step up my game/
If I say I'm better than 50 his fans gonna complain/
If I say I'm better than Wayne his fans will do the same/
I don't wanna ruffle feathers so maybe I should explain/
Maybe its M.O.E. Me Over Everythang/
I'm better than you know who so better that its a shame/
I'm better than lil mama I'm better lil zane/
I'm better than lil blang imbead it in your brain/
I'm better than every rapper that rap wit a lil name/
You should be p***** that im p*****/
I know some of my past records was a hit or miss/
Don't try to twist up my ish and twist it into a diss/
If you gon twist up what said then you should twist it this/
Lauren London can get kissed on the lips/
And bill O' Reilly and Don Imus can get hit wit a fist/
Hakeem I'm the dream stop missin the swish/
And MTV my name is what ya missed on the list/
Wait let me rewind I really don't want them/
To think I'm tryin to diss I realy just want them/
To know I'm not the type that will take lauren to london/
Matter fact lauren be lucky if I take her to lunch man/
Its the king of the hill from the land trill/
What up Elise can't you see I'm Movin in for the Kill/
Either I could drop one song a year like a Skillz/
Or we could get off in the streets its time to pay these bills/
Gas prices gettin high and I'm knowin I got a fleet/
Im Skinny than a m**** I'm knowin I gotta eat/
So any rapper out here that no that they got a beat/
Better never ever allow the instrumental to leak/
I'm in the studio everyday and im lettin em loose/
Black and decker in the trunk it aint nothin but tools/
Wanna run a money marathon it aint nothin to prove/
My closet lookin like a stadium its nothin but shoes/
J. Millz I aint forgot about the cover you Gave me/
I appreciate it G I'm still one of them crazy/
Rebels out the texas and I'm runnin em daily/
Now im back off in the streets like F u pay me/
For jackin the texas swagger famous hand me the dagger/
Nah nevermind cuz these fakers don't even matter/
Mixtape Messiah 4 august 27th/
And this just a throw away/
I got a drop full of em lets go/
Yea they get offended by words but You can tell its fear/
They say ball til you fall the fall is never near/
They all say that they ball but Who you tellin dear/
I manage a whole lotta money like kenneth crear/
manage a whole lotta money like shaka zulu/
You think that I aint good at ramen you out ya noodle/
Safe s** mayne ya label tryin to prostitute you/
I'm on the grind up earlier than the c***adoodle/
What up killer mike its grind time mayne/
Rap game in my aim I'm like bang bang bang
Only rappers gettin mad the ones who Can't maintain/
Now the rap is gettin back to the mixtapes mayne/
First they tried to hate when I left said I'm history/
Came back they tellin me they miss me/
Twenty g's for this watch are you sick G/
a .com on my arm this is 50/
Hataz talkin actin like they some motormouths/
And ima automatic start and turn ya motor off/
Crib big mtv can't even show the house/
Cuz it would take 30 minutes for them to show the couch/
F sales (what ya mean) bank account is great/
wreckin it since 98 and never took a break/
Until recently throwin my rob back in the lake/
Rap game tried to give me kibbles till I took the stake/
Stop barkin baby I'm not starvin/
Gettin bucks you crazy I'm millwalkin/
Ya concience is talkin about caution/
Slit ya wrist (slit) I'm Sharper than al sharpton/
Koopa -Easy