[Godfather Don]

Uhh, yeah, Scaramanga, Sun Large, Godfather

Rasco, ask O he holds the cash flow

Big Lance, supreme grounder, Allah Magnetic

Uh, you know how we get down for the millenium

Check it, while I shine bright like deep dishes

To spite your weak disses

Rock mics, freak bitches, freestyle technique vicious

You pick up the mic to fight, receive stitches

While I reap riches, this is one of my three wishes

The other two is first I smother you fuckers who

Chew everything a brother do, faker than the Huxtables

Indestructible, my fat physics withered the raps

Is it the gats clip with the aks that wax wicked, the cats

Get addicted to, my mystical mics that inflicts the truth

With gifted jewels uplifting fools, like .44s they be blazing

Amazing like black chicks mixed with Asian, it's unbelievable

How I leave a crew, lacerate letters inconceivable

Dead your men like evil do, we knew all sluts in the street

Cause once in the street with beef you can get punched in the teeth

Now you're spitting bone chips, your lips and phones ripped

By the rhymes and cold stripped like chicks I bone swift

In zones, it's BK, we slay each day it's Fat Beats and tres

Then we blow you away so fuck your nice day



[Scaramanga]

Scaramanga black Lex, flex the banger

Nets ranging for crews in danger, diamond finger anger

Throw up the text heavy like gold bullion bricks

Chicks like Rolex, cheques Express for dialect

Sunk into your set pumping Special Efx'

Demolisher dropping the apocryphal

Through the eyes of a photographer

Polish knowledge at Wiz to a wise

Sizable, rising to the top always

All days in more ways than advisable

Like lah, putting a high in you

Dying to survive, a live wire the right voltag