Aurally potent, lethal, bust steady

Man your battle stations, I'm ready

Cold gettin bigger, an idol-like figure

Play me if you want and make like a trigger

Squeeze off your best, you can huff and puff

But it's kiddie stuff because your best ain't good enough

Stand on attention, your body in line

This ain't your average rhyme, if it is, it ain't mine

Ducks, has-beens, I'ma show them all

I'm not a joker but I laugh cause y'all can't brawl

I roll the mic, smoked I lay it to rest

Embalmed in my palm, I touch it and it's blessed

Got style, I know the routine

All punks poppin junk can't join my team

I got an attitude



I run through the motions, I don't ramble

20:1 I'm up to par, don't gamble

I take it till you're broke, you think it's a joke?

The last duck that laughed choked from my smoke

I light the mic on fire, set alarms to perk

Antoinette is alert, I put bodies to work

My attitude fills the room, you can feel the tension

And if I ain't around, just mention

I'm on the way with the mic at my side

Watch the ducks hit the road up to Duckhill Drive

When I finally approach I be in the mood

To get loose and get mine, me and my attitude

I got an attitude



Come to the party with an attitude, a mood to chill

When the music starts kickin I can't keep still

Biters watchin me, eyein me, waitin to make

Little rumors causin tumors that I might break

But I'll never break, I'll just address the crowd

There's no ifs, no ands when it's pumped up loud

Cause I'ma rush em, crush em, shame, tame and blush em

Voices that are moist - I'll hush em



I'm no joke, the mic smoker of chicks

From the pack I'm the pick, no, it