I keep your heart pizzer pumping, the beat is just the jumping
The crowd get wild of my style, they want something
The herd start stomping, the promoters that be fronting
They sue for cash, rule with the courts, they give them nothing
Your sound man came with the feedback like we need that
Security shining flashlights like we're the one that
Stay in your place, see you got smoke blowing in your face
And it's hard to stop it once we came to drop it
Who's bold enough to challenge this deadly reputation of
Keeping them C's in a hopeless situation, no comparison
If you put the dark side by side, one will wait out the other
Like friend next to brother, try to take cover
As the battle comes to a closin', the structure that supported your rap started implosin'
Your whole chest and your world caved in, they completely gave in, they was far too brave
Did you say that, record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my advance, they didn't pay that
Producers want seven points, he didn't play that
Yo, did they say that, yo, did he say that
Record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold back my advance, they didn't pay that
Producers want seven points, he didn't play that
Yo, did he say that, yo, did he say that
Raindrops keep fallin' on your head, so heavy that it's tearin'
What you're wearin' ain't tearin', so you're hearin' what I said
I'm makin' sure it stick like a stamp you don't lick
Or a snare with no kick, so you know it be authentic
Like the handmade works of a carpenter The 64 squares made him use the sharpener
He kept a fine point with the lead, thin as thread
On the paper like cancer, it would rapidly spread

This music is addictive, you can't live without it
At times you hear him shout it, the woo, they be about it
A strong followin' with the die-hard supportin' lead
The loyalty came from the songs that went accordingly
I couldn't be more wrong if I changed the format
Did something different from the most explored rap
Did you say that, record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my advance, they didn't pay that
Producers want seven points, he didn't play that
Yo, did they say that, yo, did he say that
Yo, did he say that, record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold back my advance, they didn't pay that
Producers want seven points, he didn't play that
Yo, did he say that, yo, did he say that
Positive elevation, always correct errors That's the vibe till my Klansman starts to
spread terror
Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he ain't playin'
My song set a trap, catch him layin' Now he stuck, but he's overwhelmed
But when he came across, not to play it, it's over


But when he came across, not to play it, it's over
Is a terrible loss, at whose cost People wait like never before
For the ball to drop at the gate lined up For a take to cop, I still
Run into students, bangin' my first joint Wrote a essay off the second LP to prove a
point That a rhyme is a terrible thing to waste
Gimmicks and radio, the guard don't chase What I replace, yo, wackness is shows in your
flows Immatureness is all in your holes, case closed
Most of the strength is in your pocket of your clothes
That you endorse in every rhyme, like his garments and robes
Did you say that, record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my advance, he didn't pay that Producers want seven points, he didn't play
that Yo, did they say that, yo, did he say that
Record execs wanna push the album way back And hold back my advance, they didn't pay
that Producers want seven points, he didn't play
that Yo, did he say that, yo, did he say that