Yeah, yo this go out to everybody, just doin' what they gotta do. KnowhatI'msayin'? To get that cream, knahmean?. . The streets don't care who you are.
Rappers came with their styles and I left with their heads. Their crews became victim of the body snatchin' dread. The world is now mine, the world belongs to me.
No doubt. Mad Skillz for the nine five shot son. Yeah, forever people wreckin' shit. . Get closer to your speaker, it's Mad Skillz the mic freaker. The cordless technician I'll break beat seeker.