Aiyyo spark up the phillies and pass the stout Make it quick money grip or your ass is out In a street brawl, I strike men quicker than lightning You seen what happened in my last fight friend, aight then L's a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a Chevrolette And clown rappers I'm bound to slay I'm saying hi to all the cuties from around the way Yeah cause I got all of them sprung Jack My girls are like boomerangs No matter how far I throw them they come back I'm coming straight out the N.Y.C I'm down with Diggin In The Crates and I'm MVP
[Hook] If rap was a game I'll be M.V.P The most valuable poet on the M.I.C Yo if rap was a game I'll be M.V.P The most valuable poet on the M.I.C
[Verse 2] Yo it's a must that I get papes Peace to all the DJ's who gave me love on they mixtapes And once again the man's back with a dance track So here's your chance Jack to get loose and let your hands clap I got juice like beaucoup, mad crews I broke through Brothers be mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to And everytime I'm in a jam I always find a loophole I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol And my raps are unbelievable like aliens and flying saucers No more iron horses cause I'm buying Porsches Coming straight out the NYC Peace to the Kid Capri, I'm MVP
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[Verse 3] Battles I lose none, I make crews run I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one I run up like Machine Gun Kelly with a black skully Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, then take your Pelle Pelle I'm the neighborhood lamper, punani vamper Mess around you'll find my silk boxers in your Mommy's hamper And nowadays girls want you for your money I'm like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey And since I'm looking slick and my pockets are thick I need surgery to get chicks removed from my ___ I'm coming straight out the NYC Rap's my J-O-B, and I'm MVP