[Intro - K. Jayz]
You’re now tuned in to real motherfucking music, n***a

[Sample]
Like we always do about this time

[K. Jayz]
If you like whatcha hear, then keep fucking with a n***a
Some shit you can really kick back and listen to

[Hook x2]
I see some fingers on the trigger and they still wonder why
They homeboys and family is doomed to die
But at the same time, you gotta be paranoid
Never-ending cycle of homeboys against homeboys

[Verse 1]
Back when I was a lad
I never had an endeavor to get on the mic and demolish the competition
Nah, never mind, ain’t nobody else competing in my kitchen
Cause I’m the only one to do it, mane
Them other motherfuckers really ain’t phasing me
Ain’t nobody else have an impeccable flow like mine
Unless you were to rewind, go back in time
I comes correct, I’m looking at y’all
The n***as who think they rap, but really mess up the song
You might got something to say to me, I don’t give a fuck
I’m only worried about myself, n***a, pass the bud

[Interlude]
*Smokes*
That’s all I needed
(Word, n***a, word, word)
(We gotchu n***a, we gotchu)
Aight, aight, lemme get back to this song real quick

[Verse 2]
Fuck what y’all used to
I’m mixing old school with the new school
And if you don’t believe in me then I’ma prove you wrong
Lemme go ahead and school you
Gimme mic so I can destroy the n***as who think they compete with me
When I’m packin’ a Mac in the back of my mouth, now n***as try to be runnin’ from me?
Now n***as try to be running away from the AK
Now they have to see the catastrophe of fucking with me
*Gunshots*
*People panicking in the background*
Y’all, shut the fuck up

[Hook]

Outro:
Ah, now listen to the sounds of the late Nate D-O double G