Yo j-dizzle, im bout ta experiment one of ma old school skills on this two mongrels mayne
hoodboil and jerry pepsi
I keep ma flows tight, how tight? tighta than a slip knot
I'm a king when it comes ta da parkin lot stunts
One button, two buttons and ma whip starts ta strut
Niggaz fear shishi, I'm Mo dangerous than a blood clot
Don't try 2 stop me mutts, u aint gat da guts
You want to touch my style, but u can't, because y'all suck like a slut
I'm everything u not, u get hunt like a wild pig on da grunt
But enough of da talk, id rather rock wit ma walk
And ma walk so ill, mayne I keeps it real, niggaz bleed when I touch
Da m i c, rip niggaz from here all da way ta NYC
Like stevie, u can't see shishi, stay hidden like a packed lunch
Now ya gat da hunch, because ma flows straight crunch
Plus u got munched by da skills that I taunt
Lyrical beatings gat u shaving ya yead like Tibetan monks
I'm da breakfast, da lunch wit a slice of brunch
I'm da big walking, big talking, big rocking, big dippin, king of da funk
Ya flows stank like a skunk, ma flows gat da b*tches crunk
Ma word is my bond, I swing ma magical wand, y'all going to lose blood
I flow smoove on lyrical ocean, y'all hittn rocks, ya ships don gat sunked
Ta hell wit y'all and rapping, like Olivia and beyonce, y'all should sing songs
So as you can see, comparing yaselves ta Big shish, is just plain wrong
BUT ENUFF OF DIS SH*T MAYNE, FAST FORWARD TO SOME 2006 SH*T
@HOODBOILER and jerky pepsi
y'all muthafckaz gat me mad now im bout ta lose ma kool
catch jerky pepsi in da street, put a knife up in that fool
discolate his neck, break his back bone, crack his skull wit one of ma tools
cut out da b*tch rectum wit a razor blade make him drank p*ss like lemonade
i'll stab you so bad, even hyaenas aint go want to eat you
watch you rot in da sun, decomposing by a river
you a little ass b*tch, mayne u acting like a stripper
you be da type that'll be straight runnin ya mouth
hiding behind a computer screen in a corner of ya mama house
damn big shishi don't play, im a gangsta fo real
a lotta niggaz on ma dcik but you know i don't care
i even put ma name on ma whip because u know i don't fear
they see me in their hood and they walk past by
i dare anyone to holla, they so scared ta try
because i know jamaican killaz that'll eat you like a pie
some real shottas that'll smoke ya ass, oh my
i aint talking rap mayne sh*t i'm talking real life
and hoodboil going to get it worser than you
i crack his brain, splatter his blood, make it runny like chicken soup
you'll get stomped up, touched up, you'll get ya jaw cracked
i'll smash all ya ribs and shove down down ya b*tch ass
you aint in ma class, you'll get shattterd like glass
i'm a beast fo real, gorilla in da day, king kong at night
i'm mo skilled than a barber, i stay ill, cause fright, you'll take flight
and muthafcka talkn bout you be boning ma chick
if you ever get as far as boning ma cheek
you'll be losing all ya bones, and they'll be gettin stuck in ya cheek
tklkn bout fcukn, when u scared of puss
you see one of ma whore in da nude, you'll be scared as fcuk
your little tom tom dcik aint going to do dum sh*t
you get gripped like momos, i 'm so great , i could rhyme in slo-mo
you nuthing but a homo, u little durty ass tramp
you aint gat no game, aint gat no gals and even ya hood don't like you
mayne don't make me ever sight you, i'll leave u more bloodier than ma girl cycle mutha fcka!!
and fcuk menike because he don't want it wit shish muthafcka!!!

menike, im prolly younger than you, i gat two cars, one of them gat 6 screens,prolly cost mo than your whole crib , a mortgage account , go ahead cursin me out on ya little mixtapes, uyouz an internet thug

, uou in Qb rite, its all good,