[Verse One] See I done chalked up another one when I drop a ton Take yo' favorite MC and bring the light like the sun Get done! Bow down I be the one known to rock rhymes With lines beyond yours to make it prime time I'm the master, of the ceremony Mally G It'll be a long day before you see another me I be, higher than clouds, with the system pumpin loud Trippin lovin life, it's the illest juvenile Wit my nigga Red, runnin up in Your spot wit enough dick for you and a friend Some killer ass weed, for those who huff It make you wanna kill a nigga after takin one puff of the stuff Shit is tough, but all stress Chased away by the Tanqueray murder in my way +Heyyy, Young World+, peep my method of madness Watch it bring sadness because it's that thorough It's me against the world
[Hook One: repeat 2X] Now who the fuck wanna see Jamal, I fades em all "I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch"
[Verse Two] I gets mad wreck when wreck is the concept Stickin tecs to fake niggas necks when they flex For those that don't know about my flows let me introduce I'm anti truce plus pack a deuce deuce I'm 5 feet 5 inches, I serve the best of the lyricsts I come swift, Def Squad soloist I be one of the illest, realest, gettin busy shorties Rollin wit Reggie smokin blunts and drinkin 40's I'm rippin niggas out the frame with information When I unleash shit I dust em off like creamation If it's on it's on nigga (say word bond) Word bond on my momma and his, and his kids! I represent the East where niggas ill, fuck peace! All the shit you talkin nigga that will get yo' ass deceased Murder; haven't you heard of what I be droppin? Cause when I drop my ill style my style be poppin Like corn, word is bond, it's on again I wet 'em up till them fess up, with the mac to they chiin It's the black Mac 10 I never rome with chrome When I do my ill shit I only represent my home It's P-H-I double the L, Y When I'm in New Jersey, North 18th, hittin up Double I Now sigh in relief cause y'all can't see me I be the looniest little ass MC, now When I drop my format I mak yo brains go splat From what I pack niggas gots to react
[Hook Two: repeat 2X] Now who the fuck wanna see Jamal, I fades em all "I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch" Now who the fuck wanna see Jamal, I fades em all "Now I got a Glock, makin motherfuckers duck" - B.I.G
[Verse Three] Comin from the Squad of Def, never left stranded All is demanded when the Glock nine is handed Bandit when Green Eye, pack heat Still keepin it real, maintain to keep it street Peep, the way I sweep MC's up off they feet Irritatin like whack rhymes on funk beats Your shit is obsolete, I speak, and crush when I bust Upon niggas with the gun like track meets to make em run Now who the fuck wanna see Jamal, I fades em all And when I rock that shot, MC's is sure to fall You shouldn't have went there, nigga You gotta come quicker and slicker I'm known to twist a Mr Now is you wit me? (With who?) Jamal Got the girlies hangin from the balls 'til I dick up in they drawers I got shit covered like plaster, comin massively Back steps for more wreck and let bitches get passed to me