[Verse 1: DocChakra]

Just blaze for some knowledge

Learn to make a hit boy

See even Cole went to college

And even still made it big boy

If you don't get with it soon

You'll never be like Dilla or DOOM

Swizz, Ski, and Timbo sound realer

Stick to the script like Scarface and Skrilla

Now I got Oliver Stoned, I wonder whose the 9th killer?

And then there's 8 more before him

Do you think Primo is hip-hop's Michael Jordan?

Kanye is Kanye and ain't no one debating that

I know Eric B and G-O-D songs got Satan mad

BIG taught me a lot, that's Large Professor

Never been the type of dude to sneak diss you

Chris Rocked the house and then Pete did too

Q-Tip running tracks like the Preakness, yes

Mavericks, kicking up dust and they didn't even ask it

It's classic, high like a balloon mind-state

Young chop producing for the city of crime rates

I don't like drill too much, you must believe

But Chicago turned to Gotham when I heard that new Justice League

And we don't have no time for Justin Bieb

Grab a mask like DOOM, shoot, and leave you with No I.D

I know I'm forgetting a lot but some gotta be left

Jam Master, Flash, Finesse, and Jazzy Jeff

Making gold with Maman, even Tek and Quik

Havoc of Mobb Deep and the Neptunes, that's it