Intro [1999]

See back in ninety-nine is when I did my first show Amateur I thought I’d seen it all I wish to go pro My moms was like my manager that shit got so old Always been a team player now I’m going solo A-T-G like a regime in these times of getting cream Got our own currency in the form of these E-P’s I know I’ve gotta be the MVP of MP3’s And I’m not too shabby on the pads and MPC’s I’m chillin at my pad call it the trap I’m stacking cheese I wanna eat filet mig-non and crème brûlées I don’t try to switch my style up consciously I’m just forever changing I’m in constant search of me Check it ever since I discovered the essence I been raising levels without too much effort That means I been writing up [??] [??] probably forever Now you got my full attention It’s been hard to fit in this dimension I remember writing rhymes in detention [??] It’s only academics when you get in-school suspension See back in ninety-nine is when I did my first show Amateur I thought I’d seen it all I wish to go pro My moms (SHUT UP) See back in ninety-nine is when I did my first show This ain’t nothing new TWO