Released on October 2, 2007
[Intro]
What, what
Sometimes, I hear the tracks
Detroit
Sometime I here he split
No-no-no, not me
Come on
[Chorus: sample & Guilty Simpson]
"Make it fast"
I ain't got time to talk, you better
"Make it fast"
You think that every nigga should walk, my nigga
"Make it fast"
Make yourself extinct, hurry
"Make…"
[Verse 1]
Never depreciate, shit I’m better than ever
Rap terror, livin' nightmare, when you wake up I'm right there
I train while you’re asleep
Hip hop veteran known to have a fetish for heat
With hard times from when a nigga said it was me
Shortly afterwards he fled the po-lice
Keep running bitch
All your tough talk, the crew ain't havin' none of it
'nuff said, whenever we bump heads
I guarantee we gon' be on some other shit
We flex muscle and plan our next hustle
To make the checks double
And kick back and puff a bit
Guilty Simpson's the hitman you're fuckin' with
I stomp the bitch ass out and wouldn’t scuff a kick
I keep the females hot as hell with suck a dick
Open your mouth, hurry
[Chorus: sample & Guilty Simpson]
"Make it fast"
I ain’t got time to talk, you better
"Make it fast"
You think that every nigga should walk, my nigga
"Make it fast"
I got a schedule to keep up, homey
"Make it fast"
You think you got the breaks, speed up, show me
"Make it fast"
Every second moves closer to death, so do it
"Make it fast"
And you never know what you got left so move it
"Make it fast"
If I put the proper time in the music, we gon'
"Make it fast"
Slow lane’s for the bum, this is my life
[Verse 2]
I walk through these hip hop shows
In my mind like "fuck these ho's", they ran through
Saw an episode after we rocked
Sorry baby, that's a no can do, we outta here
I bust pistols, due to my trust issues
I don't have it in me, pass the Remy
Drown my sorrows, a dangerous man and the sad part
You might see me downtown tomorrow
My man Dilla saw potential in this
So for now I keep a pencil in fist, and jot poetry
Now that people notice me in the D
I can’t walk through, without havin' e'rybody to talk to
I slide by and play the wall
Zone in to the music with a plan to take it all
It's destiny
True to it like forefathers ahead of me
Why change it from the true form, let it be
This R&B rap shit gon' be the death of me
Hit makers recycle the same recipe
You niggas better stack that cheddar
Your times up, you couldn't fool the people forever
Get out
[Chorus: sample & Guilty Simpson]
"Make it fast"
I ain't got time to talk, you better
"Make it fast"
You think that every nigga should walk, my nigga
"Make it fast"
I got a schedule to keep up, homey
"Make it fast"
You think you got the breaks, speed up, show me
"Make it fast"
Every second moves closer to death, so do it
"Make it fast"
And you never know what you got left so move it
"Make it fast"
If I put the proper time in the music, we gon'
"Make it fast"
Slow lane's for the bum, this is my life
[Outro: Guilty Simpson & sample]
Definition of a true MC
I ain't the next nobody, nigga, I'm the first me
Definition of a true MC
I ain't the next nobody, nigga, I'm the first me
"Make…"