Battle

What you wanna battle me?

Yo man, how much money you got?

What you wanna battle me?

Yo man, how much money you got?

I used to guzzle 40's and own a beat-up Caddy

Since the hood still love me I turn the heat up daddy

I went to mackin fly honies on the train

To straight relaxin on the beach countin money gettin brains

Soon as you rappers get a chance you wanna floss a lot

You buy a iced-out watch because it cost a lot

Then you in the club stylin with dough

Profilin with ho's we boned a while ago

You rookies haven't done enough laps around the track

You had one hot single but then your album sounds whack

Son, you bore me with your war stories,

You ain't even do that shit, so that's just more stories

How you expect us to take you seriously

The look in my eye punk, has got you scared of me

I'm blasting your sons, I'm snatching your funds

You get your royal ass-whooping, you been asking for one

About to slap rappers around, bruise the game

Be thorough to the end

You man feel the drill

About to slap rappers around, bruise the game

What you wanna battle me?

Yo man how much money you got?

Bitch, you don't even know the half about me

I bring it straight to your chest, ask your staff about me

I'm just a little bit older, plus a whole lot wiser

I might advise ya, or i might pulverise ya

I can visit any city, get respect in the streets

While you're alone in your room, scared to death of the streets

I take a second to speak, i keep my weapon in reach

I ain't talkin romance but you'll get swept off your feet

I keeps this ghetto chick that loves to blast that metal shit

Groupies fake moves I get her to settle shit

You can't compare to this status right here

Legendary worldwide, we can battle right here

Listen junior, I'ma tear back your wig

This ain't TV but I'll show you what a Fear Factor is

Stop grillin me

All that frontin is killing me

You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings, G

About to slap rappers around, bruise the game

Be thorough to the end

You man feel the drill

About to slap rappers around, bruise the game

What you wanna battle me?

Yo man how much money you got?