Spazz Out

[Verse] You better fall back Nigga gone with all that I'm a big dog, got no time for small cats And I been known most of you guys is all rap Hiding behind rhymes, disguised in all black I'm in the endzone moving the chains winning the game 9 of 10 clones saying my name to get in the game Wait a minute homes, first of all let it be known I'm bout that business homes So all that flexing and the lyin' you can kill it homes You just a cub I'm a lion don't forget it homes Listen I'm out your division homes My name's written in stone on the throne that I'm sitting on Long term like in Great Britian homes Spitting strong, in a zone On the microphone I'm sickest known Everybody's ego I be pissin' on Getting blown riding through the city on Big Chrome sitting under something that you thought I couldn't fit on anyway Let's say we cut to the chase and get straight to the knitty gritty homes The way you bitch and moan like a broad you need titties on And I'm straight don't get me wrong Shawty I ain't into dudes Talk about your music not about me in your interviews Seem like every time I'm rapping I'm offending dudes And I ain't even thought about you let alone mention [Outro] MLK, DJ Drama I just want these motherfuckers to know I don't need no goddamn mix-tape homes Nigga I got 150 songs nigga I got 150 songs on deck my nigga I mean like on some real shit I'll give this shit to you if you want it If you really, all you gotta say is Tip we miss you dog Tip we wanna hear you dog Then I'll goddamn throw some shit out there homes But don't goddamn come comparing me to no goddamn nigga Who done dropped 3 mix-tapes when I done dropped 7 albums nigga I don't wanna hear this shit nigga! Fuck you saying! Nigga my son got better songs than you nigga! Aye dig on some real shit next time I hear another motherfucker Comparing my album to a motherfucking mix-tape I'm a walk up to you my nigga And I'm a slap you with a stack of 50s Think its a motherfucking game!! Fuck a Mix-tape nigga!!!