(feat. Lateef)

[Lateef]

When I'm on the mic I stand tall with gall

Style worth more than anything you goin find in mall

The treasure of the mutiny is what keeps you all enthralled

I lively up the people with the yes yes y'all

Create wait watch and let the fake fall

Employ my strategy like checkmate

Call your bluff in that destruction of all previous discussion

When I hit like a concussion your heart rate stall

Recorders all stall you jaw'll go slack

I deliver makin quivers and shivers all down your back

Like a river flow the beat

Bounces in cadillacs bumpin that vicious blackalicious

Kick drum that keeps punchin thru that speaker countinously meticoulously

Etchin out the spaces in time

For miles affecting rhymes that changing minds permanently

Like mescaline giving your whole peception perspective a new design that

Wreck that misconception now we seeing eye to eye yet?

Can the mc speak? the suckas stay quiet

The crowd can get rowdy like the party was a riot

Try it and the ladies will whoride your ass up out the spotlite

"you crazy dont you know that fool lateef'll set it on you?

He better than you" she telling you the truth due -

I give you the proof due

Step you end up getting cut up by the cornerstone's edge

Down back by the end I say dont get contrary

Cause baby I'm very highly motivated

I'm trying to do that play and ownership thing like Isiah did

Hope your vision ain't impaired

But my prayers you can hear what I'm saying to you

Now if you fakin it may sound strange to you

Like some way under my breath maybe I'm playing you

But I only do that murder rap shit for those whose the cap fit

As for the rest I'm trying to you all