2009 MC Showcase lyrics

You ducks off, I'm gritty
I bust off to titties
You want songs is pretty
Well f*ck off, I'm busy
See my apparel, I bet you say I'm your hero
But you know I got Heat like Pacino and Rob DeNiro
Blazing and shaking places
Hated, I'm so impatient
Its hell I seem to be raisin'
So call me the Asian Satan
Play it, I plan relaxing
I heard you called the ambulance
Because I just showed you b*tches discipline like you be Janet Jackson
After smackin' all you little actors actin'
I traveled back to a time when rap actually had a passion
Cause now a days you stupid rappers are just bitin sh*t
And some of you dumb f*cks don't know what a cypher is
So I decypher the cypher and kill it nice
To the spoons I am knife
And to pus*y I am a tiger biter
I spit it awesome on you b*tches on and off and
My flow can make Stephen Hawking be able to walk and talk again
I bomb right bars, my songs quite far
To make you do anything for me, like a Klondike bar
You missed the plan, and if you f*ckers try to diss me
Man, you can get f*cked by a horse like Mr. Hands
Getting more paper, I'm Heclore Major
I'll kill your family, your set, and your next door neighbor, hater
It's Pryde b*tches, every bar I spit's a live sentence
And I ripped you pus*ys with something I wrote in five minutes