No comments, no questions, Hold me, arrest me Doubt me, guess me, I still got the recipe Longer I'm standing, the firmer I'm planted I thoroughly planned this, and this is my next hit +1 There ain't no more shit to say, I'm at my next level Well rested, tough, and ready to do battle It's not even a question, of how I'm gonna end up Take this as a fact,bitch, I'm back and I'm dancing On your chest, on your head, Wear a vest or you dead Throw your CD in the trash, use it as a beer rest Who's the best? It's not even a puzzle R-O-C-K-B, and I'm buzzin' Past you, you was hot for a mothafuckin' second I'm basically a century compared to your records I'm radically changing the whole face of rappin' So better get the steppin, and yeah, no more questions +C No comments, no questions, Hold me, arrest me Doubt me, guess me, I still got the recipe Longer I'm standing, the firmer I'm planted I thoroughly planned this, and this is my next hit No comments, no questions, Hold me, arrest me Doubt me, guess me, I still got the recipe Longer I'm standing, the firmer I'm planted I thoroughly planned this, and this is my next hit +2 It's not like I went mute, it's not like I faded It's not like I stayed put, what I did, was waited What I did was gathered, collected, compared And guess what? I ain't missed a god damn second I know what exactly you said for two years I know when exactly you spoke of me badly I've read every interview, heard every track, kid And now it is time to collect on your debts, bitch I had everything that you want before this game And no, I'm not tryin' to make myself famous I'm not even sayin' your name on this shit here There's not much to say else, but this is my year
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