Chapter III (Intro)

[Intro - K. Jayz] You’re now tuned in to real motherfucking music, nigga [Sample] Like we always do about this time [K. Jayz] If you like whatcha hear, then keep fucking with a nigga Some shit you can really kick back and listen to [Hook x2] I see some fingers on the trigger and they still wonder why They homeboys and family is doomed to die But at the same time, you gotta be paranoid Never-ending cycle of homeboys against homeboys [Verse 1] Back when I was a lad I never had an endeavor to get on the mic and demolish the competition Nah, never mind, ain’t nobody else competing in my kitchen Cause I’m the only one to do it, mane Them other motherfuckers really ain’t phasing me Ain’t nobody else have an impeccable flow like mine Unless you were to rewind, go back in time I comes correct, I’m looking at y’all The niggas who think they rap, but really mess up the song You might got something to say to me, I don’t give a fuck I’m only worried about myself, nigga, pass the bud [Interlude] *Smokes* That’s all I needed (Word, nigga, word, word) (We gotchu nigga, we gotchu) Aight, aight, lemme get back to this song real quick [Verse 2] Fuck what y’all used to I’m mixing old school with the new school And if you don’t believe in me then I’ma prove you wrong Lemme go ahead and school you Gimme mic so I can destroy the niggas who think they compete with me When I’m packin’ a Mac in the back of my mouth, now niggas try to be runnin’ from me? Now niggas try to be running away from the AK Now they have to see the catastrophe of fucking with me *Gunshots* *People panicking in the background* Y’all, shut the fuck up [Hook] Outro: Ah, now listen to the sounds of the late Nate D-O double G