[02:01.47][01:03.90][00:09.85]Who you won test me have a champion style
[00:19.36]Meet the mic controller the philly roller the wicked one
[00:22.14]Sun rude bwoy come rhymes off top the head
[00:24.55]Said what i said and did what i did
[00:26.83]Never catch another bid create rubbers and slid
[00:29.73]I'm out of there ghost evaporate vanish
[00:31.96]Callate la voca if need be i'm spanish
[00:34.30]No habla ingles police ask questions
[00:36.62]I don't know nuttin ain't nuttin happening, stop stressing
[00:39.62]I'm headed down the alleyway
[00:41.30]With the smith on my hip, shank in my hand, who's the man
[00:44.26]You won test, who me?
[00:45.77]I think you better back up and chill, g
[00:48.65]Don't make me mad boy, don't even try
[00:51.56]Eyah got skills, eyah smoke mad thai
[00:53.70]You steppin to a brother who been through it all
[00:55.94]My freestyle is wild you nah won test my yes y'all
[00:58.75]You think you got flavor to match?
[01:00.53]You can get a smack for that, black
[01:13.68]Nobody can do it
[01:15.03]You runnin out of gas sun, leakin much fluid
[01:17.92]I'm hungry like jack two inches away from a big mac
[01:20.84]Then buck buck buck
[01:22.27]Take that witcha on the way down, so you don't feel the ground
[01:25.32]When you hit, and your head splits, fuck all that bullshit
[01:27.74]It's hectic, respect it, the dialect, i come
[01:30.15]Original, the intellect, refuses to tongue twist
[01:32.76]So don't tell me naythan
[01:34.55]Me have a champion style, hardcore with a taste of jamaican
[01:37.38]You steppin to the wrong one the nine is the seed of jesus
[01:39.89]I get loose on ninety proof
[01:41.62]Fatter than a bubble goose, unpredictable
[01:43.72]You never know what i'm going to say after i say
[01:45.84]What i say when i say what i say when i play, next?!?
[01:49.41]There it is, who you won test
[01:52.51]The deceased resented the fact, and told him off in no uncertain terms
[01:57.29]He still kept coming, he identified himself, and then drew his revolver
[02:11.25]Cream of the crop nonstop hip-hop
[02:13.50]Funky stuff rough enough to, break up the handcuffs
[02:16.11]Scuff a cream puff like an old pair of boots
[02:18.40]When the nine millimeter shoots the gift i was born with
[02:20.92]Who's that, with the booby trap, poisoning rap
[02:23.87]With the wack bullcrap, we can't have that
[02:25.87]Shut him down, i'm underground
[02:27.69]And if my sound hits the airwaves of pop, it'll still be hip-hop
[02:31.23]No samples from barry manilow
[02:32.88]Strictly timbo, you know, the whole 40 below
[02:34.98]That's how i'm rollin in the nines
[02:37.26]Nine-five, nine-six, nine-seven to get mines
[02:45.67]Yeah i'm sending this out to all you bigmouth
[02:47.38]Knucklehead suckers that was talkin all that garbage
[02:50.47]I am the man, who you won test, punk?