[Chorus]
Somebody tell me, please, if what I speak is obsolete
How come so many find they shine? I bet they copy me
On another level so I take 'em to the other side
(Take 'em to the other side, take 'em to the other side, yeah)
Somebody tell me, please, if what I speak is obsolete
How come so many find they shine? I bet they copy me
On another level so I take' em to the other side
(Take 'em to the other side, take 'em to the other side, yeah)
[Verse 1]
How many times I gotta tell em I’m slick with the letter
There’s nobody better than I
The game is sick so I come with a medicine vibe
True artists, they never can die
I look and they fiendin' for some of this Krayzie Jackson
I got the good dope
Who in the hell say Kray ain't active?
Better go and ask 'em, niggas in the hood know
Niggas in the hood know me
I’m the lyrical criminal, murder the track, it's a homicide
Everybody, track killer, I'm on my rise
I said lower the beat if it's down to die
The game been waitin' too long for this
And the clones are studyin' me wrong, I guess
With time, look at how strong I get
Been in it for twenty years, ain’t burned out yet
But I still get niggas that can't keep up with the flow
With a nigga flow, got 'em on the ropes
So I got 'em on a choke hold, lung they ass like the po-po
And that’s when I'm solo, go low
I hit a nigga underneath the belt for tryna run up and deal, but got dealt with, they got the message
In this rap game, I'm a ruler
Amateur rappers are peasants
Bow when royalty is in your presence
Style to represent the livin' legend
The crown, it never has left me
'Cause the town will always elect me
When I'm dead and gone, my skeleton sit on the throne clutchin' a microphone
Destined to shine since I was born
Defies the mind how I ride this strong
Somebody tell me, please, if what I speak is obsolete
How come so many find they shine? I bet they copy me
On another level so I take 'em to the other side
(Take 'em to the other side, take 'em to the other side, yeah)
Somebody tell me, please, if what I speak is obsolete
How come so many find they shine? I bet they copy me
On another level so I take' em to the other side
(Take 'em to the other side, take 'em to the other side, yeah)
[Verse 1]
How many times I gotta tell em I’m slick with the letter
There’s nobody better than I
The game is sick so I come with a medicine vibe
True artists, they never can die
I look and they fiendin' for some of this Krayzie Jackson
I got the good dope
Who in the hell say Kray ain't active?
Better go and ask 'em, niggas in the hood know
Niggas in the hood know me
I’m the lyrical criminal, murder the track, it's a homicide
Everybody, track killer, I'm on my rise
I said lower the beat if it's down to die
The game been waitin' too long for this
And the clones are studyin' me wrong, I guess
With time, look at how strong I get
Been in it for twenty years, ain’t burned out yet
But I still get niggas that can't keep up with the flow
With a nigga flow, got 'em on the ropes
So I got 'em on a choke hold, lung they ass like the po-po
And that’s when I'm solo, go low
I hit a nigga underneath the belt for tryna run up and deal, but got dealt with, they got the message
In this rap game, I'm a ruler
Amateur rappers are peasants
Bow when royalty is in your presence
Style to represent the livin' legend
The crown, it never has left me
'Cause the town will always elect me
When I'm dead and gone, my skeleton sit on the throne clutchin' a microphone
Destined to shine since I was born
Defies the mind how I ride this strong
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