[Verse 1: Thought]
SNT, Three, Yeah, Okay
Uh
Check the shot-clock
The oval on my arm goes tick-tock
But only when I wrist watch
California living like I'm Bayless
Plus my skin is orange and yellow, call me payless
Yes I'm shameless
They say I'm crazy, I can't be contained
Deranged, insane, spitting shit off the brain
Until I get arraigned
Moving pieces of my checkerboard to get checks
Not impressed with the best?
I confess your girl is so easy to undress
And no, do not call me Mr. West
Prince of my own city, call it 'When I'm Gone'
Illmatic flow, AKA 'The Don'
Now I'm soaring cause you bitches boring
Ignoring all the shit at the crib, snoring
I do it with my eyes closed
I know the most, but never boast
Bump Spiz and Thought from coast to coast
[Hook]
"Listen up so ya'll can figure out the poem real clear"
We got Turbo on the boards sounding like DJ Premier so
"Listen up so ya'll can figure out the poem real clear"
Turbo on the boards sounding like DJ Premier
Like, like DJ Premier
We got Turbo on the boards sounding like DJ premier
Like, like DJ Premier so
"Listen up so ya'll can figure out the poem real clear"
[Verse 2: Spiz]
Just kick back as I kick raps
That cause them purp naps
Yes I put you to bed
Just like your getting some neck
But thats my word-flow
Everything I drop belong to Turbo
Yeah you heard no other
Sizzling hash like butter
Sit back and discover
Try to be like my brother
Then I'm waking you up
I think you've taking enough
I'm obnoxious
I smoke sip, concoctions
I leave the car, crib smelling rotten
But when I roll up my ganja
It's something Daddy just ain't fond of
My money anaconda, real long, well kinda
I signed a deal, not for real, I want to
But when your evil ain't nobody want you
Going crazy, Ya I start to
Murk those, who narc through, their teeth while I sparkle
I dont wanna talk to you
Turbo tell em talk a walk or two
Then Thought blasts your opticals
Man just stop it though, Mad Scientist
Like
[Bridge]
"Listen up so ya'll can figure out the poem real clear" (x2)