with the sound, nah Fuck you, pay me I'mma put you on the ground now Fuck you, pay me If the club burned down, mutha Fuck you , pay me 10 bucks are 30
he's straight bulletproof Before you get a hand up You gotta pull a tooth So tell me what's the use If you pay twenty bones To see me rock the microphone
Real AUDIO X...We gonna your blow your head up (up) Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up Give me any record and I'll flip it any style Niggaz
your fingers You want some fame? - I'll beat you up in front of Jerry Springer! So pay the price say the nice when I pay the dice I take your life slay
the bomb baby, cuz what I write is beyond crazy I'm the Don with the teflon armor, good karma, mac palmer Call me Arab Diesel cuz I'm a track bomber
ditches I play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete Evident, Killa Hill, resident, double dart agent Secret intelligent my rap style
Kane fucked Madona Xzibit maintain and stayed bent like a comma Just me and my bottle we shall lead not follow Emcees be full of shit but they style
won't let the po-po arrest me Try to hit the deck to bless me But I'm still broke so I ride like Frank & Jessie But they can't catch me, breakin niggas
right where you are Audio X, we gonna your blow your head up Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up Give me any record and I'll flip it any style
bars And me, gunslinger, clips, cock D My fashion on, I'm rocking 'em new Rasheeds I'ma finish ya, go in brother like Mr. Cee You could find me fucked
in a battle field I'm invincible You want a battle me man be sensible I'll never submit to any other emcee Be a duel to the death either him or me And
Yo this is serious shit right here Me and my boys, we don't fuck around You know what I'm sayin'? So if you diss me My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas
don't see me, standin in front of me Walkin by me three or four times Showin me views of they Victoria Secret thongs, tryin to turn me on Eyewitness news
, you watch me like the president No feedback on R&B scams motivate me With stretch marks around your gut plus I know you hate me Guard your feet, lose
a nigga live, pay the rent, bless the wiz Master the art and not get blast up in the heart What, yo? (Yo) Gravediggaz (Forever) '97 and beyond word
rap style's flagrant Feel the sting of a killa bee, Johnny Blaze Street life, deck and mobb deep, play for keeps In the city that you never sleep, pay