L.I.'s Finest

[Verse 1] No mistakes what you listening to You listening to one of the all time greats These are the breaks like Kurtis Never heard this the way we disturbingly word shit My dick spit flames, bitch, try not to get burned, bitch I'm the master, the kingpin, do my thing, ring king Put your gloves on, it's round 1, ding ding Some of our G.O.A.T.'s passed on Some of our illest lyricists sold out, they suck now, they're gone Rugged Man, mamas keep your daughters away from his broke ass No cash, looking for a place to crash He just a dick-swinging dirt-bag, no class Only fuck little, skinny, white bitches with no ass The underground kill shit, my clique Paz, Killah Priest Masta Killa, Kool G Rap, sick, lyrical beasts Timbo King, Hell Razah, Tragedy Khadafi And of course R.A. The Rugged Man, you can't forget about me [Hook] Big guns, hold up's, it's L.I.'s finest Ten hut, uppercut, bow down to your highness The legendary rhymer, howdy ha Yeah, he walk through fire, la di da [Verse 2] ''Oh, who's that guy? He's so fly'' That's what all my fat girls tell me, miss you, baby, love you, bye bye Pretty bitches mostly hate me wishing I die Oh wait, that was the past, bitches love me now I don't know why they thinking they getting with a rap star Handsome heartthrob, in reality they sucking the dick of a fat slob I'm a star in the hood these days like Black Rob My childhood fucked me up for real, I'm really that scarred Let's get ready to rumble like Michael Buffer You sold out, I saw what you did last summer I'm a foul motherfucker like old school Slick Rick With your wrinkled pussy I can't be your lover This boom bip boom bap true funk I'm from New York City, I do not get crunk I'm so damn talented, I'm so damn gifted I'm the Grand Puba, the Grandmaster, the Grand Wizard [Hook]