Yo,i came a long way (belive that!),
But still know where i started from and where this art is comin´from...
The masters of ceremony.
Rule or cry! do or die! for the microphone...
And i was able to speak but not able to hold a mic.
Was able rhyme, not able to speak them lines right.
But i waited for the day until the time was right.
I wrote all night until then i kept it quiet.(shhh)
There still too many talented mc´s unsigned ,
Too many untalented muthafukkers on my mind.
I get angry when a rookie steps up
With words that don´t make sense.
Tellin´me to get up...like this...
(you wanna battle? you wanna go against me?
I´m the best around as you can see..)
Oh,can´t you see that this is me??? (this is real!)
Oh,can´t you feel that this is real???
First,pay dues to the old school and
Respect the veterans
Or you will never be better than the average rapper.take a look...
Just because you can write doesn´t mean
That you can use a blakkbook.(did you hear me?).
(but you love guitars...) - but i´m true to the game!
(what you do this for??)- yo, i do it for the fame!
(yo,i got mo´cash than you!)-than give me all you can!
But if you´re broke,ask juvinille (
