when the beat starts, i start rappen,
i caught u nappen, and now ur like what the fuck happened,
its da butcher, the one thats got the crowd clappen,
the guns clappen, and the hoes lips chapen,
flex on ya like rex chapman, hit the shot and who's the champion,
got u looken like a manacan,
and now ur panican, yo pelicans fucken with the all american,
we like mexicans, 20 deep up in a caravan,
swirven, the world keeps turning,
the heat in miami got me burnen, now its hot,
get drunk off of burben, tell the time like big ben,
deal with big men like a king pin,
burnen fools like yancey thigpen,
u fishing out the same lake ur shitten in, ya not listening,
the thoughts im invisioning, ryme with precision and
never miss a beat, i just defeat the percusion