[Chorus: Big Daddy Kane, Token]
'Cause I ill and kill at will
Teach 'em a skill that's real, you're no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I build
Science I drill until✦ my rhymes✦ fill
Your head up, don't even✦ get up
The teacher✦ is teaching,✦ so just shut up (Shit)
[Verse 2: Token]
Oh
Oh
Oh shit! My price went up
By the time I end this shit it's going twice as up
I ain't stoppin' till I'm on a pedestal Big Daddy✦ Kane is on
And ragin'✦ on anyone✦ who ain't as high as us
I guess I changed us, these are smart raps
But the labels✦ see it well, I
Only✦ take the meaningful one
Really✦ basic✦ reason✦ (What?)
To shake hands with presidents
Take their money✦ out their pocket✦ with my left, 'cause I'm ambidextrous (Haha)✦
Token✦ is a man, remember it
Mark my words like a Spanish emphasis
(Damn, who let him in?) Man is very✦ sick
Ambulance✦ is with cans of medicine
Can't be helpin'✦ him, chance is lesser✦ than
Anorexic with random✦ presents
Big as Pamela✦ Anderson's, then you get to
Enhance✦ your penmanship and the question is
Can you mess with his plan just when it is
Manifested with fans who represent
Of course not
You're not really✦ up to a whole lot
Oh God, actin'✦ like a slow-mo✦ robot✦
Tell me what control y'all
Is it money?✦ You tryna✦ get revenue?
Five words I never✦ said: I'm in debt to you (Yeah)
You roll with contracts, I'm ownin'✦ your ass
That's what the fineprint telling✦ you
You don't wanna✦ be my rival✦
Nobody✦ give me a reason✦ to be killin'✦ every✦ one of my idols
I'ma✦ do anything if it's gonna✦ be gettin'✦ me any✦ title
I bet they sick of me, I can tell they're sick of me when the sickness is going viral✦
[Chorus: Big Daddy Kane]
'Cause I ill and kill at will
Teach 'em a skill that's real, you're no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I build
Science I drill until✦ my rhymes✦ fill
Your head up
[Verse 3: Chris Rivers]
Pass me the mic
I cane able like Kane came able to kill Abel
So biblical,✦ chemical✦ flow hittin'✦ you
Syllables blow left in you niggas✦ that smoke
But this isn't your typical✦ fictional
Releast shit that ever✦ came out of you was your umbilical✦
Tried to battle the mythical✦ pinnacle✦ of rap
Pitiful, you're assed✦ out like physicals
And even✦ if I stuttered✦ I would still sh-sh-shit on you
See, I can do that
Living✦ proof that rap never✦ died and I can prove that
Ooh, risen✦ from the grave with the lyric✦ in the page
Got the Chi whole city✦ screaming, "who that, who that?"
Young, dirty✦ nigga,✦ but a nerd word flipper✦
From my first word figured✦ that I'd burn herb niggas✦
Gotta✦ learn curb flipper✦ what you heard first stripper✦
Selling✦ Plan B pills verses✦ pervert pictures,✦ I'm the man
Figured✦ that quitter is filled✦ up with liquor✦
My liver✦ richer✦ than vigor,✦ I threw the manilla bigger✦ 'cause I can
I'm spending Mr. Dinners I shiver✦ shaking the winner✦
While my sister's out flyin' to tropics gettin'✦ tans
Son of a stone nigga✦ like Bam Bam
Everybody get in the back, nigga,✦ like TransAm
Born psychotic, the Godmom✦ of mob fights
Hard life, step to the plate, it's a grand slam (Rivers!)
[Chorus: Big Daddy Kane]
'Cause I ill and kill at will
Teach 'em a skill that's real, you're no thrill, so ju...*Record Scratch*
[Verse 4: Big Daddy Kane]
The God in person,✦ leave the bitch hurtin'✦
Can't commence✦ workin',✦ prayin' for insurgence✦
Lyrical✦ venom✦ that I put in 'em
Will [?] when I pen 'em, you can never✦ defend✦ 'em
From the gate, I start to go in 'em
It's in the genes,✦ you can call the flow denim✦
I breathe on tracks, lethal✦ attack✦
Got it covered,✦ ain't no need to react
When I come through I kick in the doors
Cash behind me, liftin'✦ the fours
Red fluid done tripped in the floors
So when you stop bleedin' that's when my men'll pause
Just 'stand, you just can't withstand
The hit span comin'✦ from this man, listen✦
Y'all cats dream to expand✦
I'm laminated, baby,✦ you waitin'✦ for wristbands
[Chorus: Big Daddy Kane]
'Cause I ill and kill at will
Teach 'em a skill that's real, you're no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I bill
Science I drill until✦ my rhymes✦ fill
Your head up
[Verse 5: Snow Tha Product]
Oh, you want me back on that lyrical✦ miracle✦ type shit? (Huh?)
You want me back where I started out with the flow (Ha)
You want me back to killin'✦ these bitches✦ quick
As they tellin'✦ a bitch to kick it, I'm tellin'✦ a bitch to go
I give 'em a chance to rip it, these bitches✦ just stand and fold
I'm takin'✦ the seven✦ digits,✦ they figure✦ is decimals (Ha)
I'm focused on bigger✦ pictures,✦ they're tripping on pixels✦
But ain't no one colder✦ than Ms Snow
Man suprise me 'cause I see you comin'✦ with no visine✦
I'm risin',✦ I'm makin'✦ it hard to eye-to-eye me
But I be predicting the move that you quite be
So why do these bitches✦ use me, I might be
Fly as fuck or high as fuck or both
Hittin'✦ 'em, ridin'✦ cut and jab and hook and go
You can try your luck, but I am comfortable
Because your timing's off, I'm rhymin'✦ fast or slow
It's not impossible is it that I'm just hotter✦ when I'm spittin'?
Fuckin'✦ hostile when bitches✦ don't measure up half height
Man, you gotta✦ be kiddin'✦ even✦ if it was a given✦
That you could pivot✦ and spend it on a shot that you could take flight
I'm a student, I learned from Pun and Em
And I'm a goddamn chopper and I earned✦ the cred
So word to Tech, I'm takin'✦ this to earn a check
Joell, tell 'em that I'm comin',✦ 'cause your girl is next [?]
[?]
[Chorus: Big Daddy Kane]
'Cause I ill and kill at will
Teach 'em a skill that's real, you're no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I build
Science I drill until✦ my rhymes✦ fill
Your head up, don't even✦ get up
The teacher✦ is teaching,✦ so just shut up