My kicks Liu Kang
Jumped on the mic, flow's too nang
Tried set pace but that never ran
Man got stomped and dashed a next man
Fam, I'm the gaffer, fam, I'm the boss
AJT, I'm the young Shao Kahn
What's in his pouch? Ring the alarm
Let off the scram if a man wants arms
It might come as a shock
But I can't get raid and I can't get robbed
Cut through your block and your jewels get gone
Don't care if you're bad, mean or strong
Keep on tweeting, talking trash
You don't wanna see me pull round to your crib
Man don't wanna war, man don't wanna clash
Man's got big metal arms like Jax
Flick out the blade like Sonya
Leave a reptile six feet under
Said I wasn't really gonna get him till I got ya
Now he's looking sick, a brudda better call a doctor
You don't want smoke, cuz, you're a wally
Man like me will touch up a strolly
Shower man down, make him look like a brolly
But I don't wanna get cage like Johnny
OT in the country
MC Hammer, man can't touch me
Man will get left on the floor in your blood, G
Man's all pale when I flow like Kwanghee
Run from the scene like Lennon
Nobody saw, who's gonna tell 'em?
Little things just like Sara, that's Bellum
Rifle and I'm all black like Heron
Put a quick hole in his denim
Shooters active, don't let me bell 'em
Swear I'll dead 'em, split man's melon
Strap's off beat like Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
I shoot speed off like mobiles on Lyca
I ain't defensive, 'cause I'm the striker
I'm from Grove but trust, I'm no biker
Arms like Goro, stripes like Tiger