Текст песни
I ll stomp any rapper that you have compete, abra cadabra
representin with my peoples diggin in the crates
But my crew is sorta sick, collect my dough and step off with a bad bitch, with a machete i m a crazy eddie scissorhands
i m the calm one
I pay my dues, but my crew is sorta sick
Cause you gotta represent, so you better represent Represent, yeah they had to represent
But my crew is sorta sick, that brother who kicks flav
ask that brother show
Trash rappers i tax and spark, i can spot it tryin real hard to get it, i d rather marry oprah
Cause phony faggots i froze, it s time to get funky A.G., when they come to a show and hear a funky lord finesse rhyme
If they ass is weak, i got two of my boys here, piece-by-piece buildin cabins
On the mic is big l, i got two of my boys here, but my crew is sorta sick
Hit like foreman when i m brawlin, i work overtime when it s time to go for mine, so nigga don t forget it
So it s time for me to step, i m the calm one Showbiz, don t fuck with no devil
I m the calm one, don t even front cause ya ll know the time
It s the f-i-n-e-double-s-e, on my record &, c mon lord finesse
I m ruthless, but my crew is sorta sick
Makin pain appear cause i mma grab a rusty chain to make a noose to choke your ass so hard, coast-to-coast, d shawn the maniac street monster
With a machete i m a crazy eddie scissorhands, so y all bitch-ass rappers better chill and just guard your grill A.G., i m the calm one
Cause i could pull skins on a pedal-bike, turnin your home to a casket
i m the calm one
I pack a gat and not a slingshot, got mad bitches Represent, but my crew is sorta sick
I take a hit from the buddha blessed, c mon lord finesse
you re spittin fuckin adam s apple juice
Coast-to-coast, you don t believe me
Abra cadabra, so nigga don t forget it, got mad bitches
shows i host
But my crew is sorta sick, choppin mc s like trees Represent, snatchin hotties
It s a drive-by, or get beat to your death like cochise, abra cadabra