Do You Funkmaster Flex (Ft. DMX)

[Funkmaster Flex]
You know what I mean? Be clear, baby!
Funkmaster Flex, DMX!
I'm fucking built for this shit right here!

[Intro]
That "T" would help though
Here we go again
(Uh) Yeah (Uh)... Check it out, y'all
(Uh) Check it out, check it out, check it out y'all
Check it out y'all
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Funk Flex, DMX (Uh, uh)
It's Funk Flex, DMX (Uh, ah)
It's Funk Flex, DMX
STRAIGHT Y-O, MOTHERFUCKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER...

[Verse 1]
Now days cats and middleman, little man, ain't controlling shit
Talk about holding bricks, but ain't holding dick
Niggas talk real slick, but that's about it
Soon as I see 'em headed my way, I cut them off quick
Must you beat me in my head everytime I come through?
It's shit like, everybody tells me I sound just like you
But you not me, got me? And you can't live without me
If I wasn't DMX, you wouldn't give a fuck about me
Ain't about "Dog I wanna be just like you"
How about you wanting to be just like you?
You can do what I do, just in your own way
Shit, I get niggas that ride dick every fuckin' day (I-ight?)
If you got talent, talent is yours, it can't be mine
And it take you where it's gon' take you, it'll be fine
Let me hit 'em with the rewind, do you and I'll do me
Truly, you'll see, how real you'll be