Chorus: But I'ma let you tell it (Smash Squad) And you can ask me who's the illest around (Statik) But I'ma let you tell it Yeah, I can probably tell you my opinion on that But I'ma let you tell it (You show off) Don't ask me, "Who the illest MC?" I'ma let you tell it Verse One: It ain't rocket science I know you ain't cock no iron I know who you run behind if them shots was flyin' I know who the crime, the crook, the lolly gag sets The rhymes, the book, the hookers who probably have *** The kinds, the shook ones, the pawns the rook And how the lines would look if I'm hooked to a polygraph test Call me papi, the best The answer to the solution to the problem in hip hop You copy the test I'm the cockiest catch You a throw You the treat at the end of my hook You the eaten You a hoe You seem to be about losin' There seem to be parts of my style Lingerin' in your bowel movement I took the courage and built my Own company I own somethin' that's why I purchased the silk tie This is words to live by Watch your words Cause words trigger the trigger herbs get killed by Shut up it's two shooters Bet I can give you a tip Get a new whip And set up a new jeweler Get wet up this 2-2-1 Light up your head and exit your lip And sweat up your suit coolers All your teams involved in things That enter in your body and end all your dreams Enter in your shoulder Exit out your ass Hittin' every organ like a pinball machine Chorus
Chorus: But I'ma let you tell it (Smash Squad) And you can ask me who's the illest around (Statik) But I'ma let you tell it Yeah, I can probably tell you my opinion on that But I'ma let you tell it (You show off) Don't ask me, "Who the illest MC?" I'ma let you tell it Verse One: It ain't rocket science I know you ain't cock no iron I know who you run behind if them shots was flyin' I know who the crime, the crook, the lolly gag sets The rhymes, the book, the hookers who probably have *** The kinds, the shook ones, the pawns the rook And how the lines would look if I'm hooked to a polygraph test Call me papi, the best The answer to the solution to the problem in hip hop You copy the test I'm the cockiest catch You a throw You the treat at the end of my hook You the eaten You a hoe You seem to be about losin' There seem to be parts of my style Lingerin' in your bowel movement I took the courage and built my Own company I own somethin' that's why I purchased the silk tie This is words to live by Watch your words Cause words trigger the trigger herbs get killed by Shut up it's two shooters Bet I can give you a tip Get a new whip And set up a new jeweler Get wet up this 2-2-1 Light up your head and exit your lip And sweat up your suit coolers All your teams involved in things That enter in your body and end all your dreams Enter in your shoulder Exit out your ass Hittin' every organ like a pinball machine Chorus
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