IL-P Verse 1
When this record is spinnin', I'm winnin', swimmin' above
and you can picture all the women grinnin' showin' me love
and imagine when I'm rappin' all the props that I get.
Steady throwin' the dice and takin' all o' their bets.
You can ponder all the money that I make when I flow.
All the top notch fashion that I wear when I roll
in my drop top caddy on the way to the grammys.
and all the hot pop ladies keep on callin' me daddy.
You can picture all o' dat and maybe think that it's true
but if I told you that it was I would be lyin' to you
so get the story straight, I'm not pullin' my punches.
I do this cuz I love it when the microphone crushes
under the weight of a lyrical depth
I might brag a little bit how I think I'm the best.
You can be bitter or better but letter for letter
the beat is a hitter, no glitter, no chedder, go get it go-getter.
Chorus
and you don't stop, and you don't quit
C to the O-R-S-I-Can (x3)
Corsican Bros. On that real shit
C to the O-R-S Yes!!!
Mighty DR Verse 2
Yo, if they try to test, then they better come reckless.
Aint no need to resuscitate, I'm leavin' em breathless.
Guest list is full, sorry, piss on your bucketlist.
I hope they get the gist of this shit cuz I'm a loose cannon,
phantom of the opera rockin' ya properly
upon your property and yo, it's probably the pops in me
that makes me wanna take charge and barge thru ya entourage
yellin' bon voyage to all ya wack ass squads
cuz you gon need it where you end up fast
A yo, I hit you with that steampunk funk, makin' it last
so just ask yourself to get past yourself, to get past yourself
so you can see what you're worth.
The streets are serious, bullets made of steel not nerf.
That's why survival of the fittest is instilled since birth.
A yo, I swear to god, I'm strictly here to keep this shit church
A yo, I hope you're fed, cuz we quenchin' ya thirst...Flow
