Let it sh-, shell
The masked man
They try to end my story, throw me in the trash can
I let it fly like Robert Horry from the corner
Save the last dance
Chillin' in my B-Boy stance
My hands glow like Bruce Leroy (diamond)
Umbrella Enterprises, Leonard Nimoy
Armored like a Roland warrior
I need my flowers like Sequoia
Gourmet, the flow is like Goya
Might destroy you
I body the nigga, that's writin' for you
Hard act to follow, I'm performing right before you
Break a leg, nigga (hook loop)
Are you the chicken, or the egg?
Bettin' all my shells, the realest shit I could've did
It's a whole world outside
Niggas think the world is big
This is grown man, Biz
You think it like a lil' kid
Measure twice, then cut once
That's what you should've did (should've)
But you never listen
He's tryna emulate my style
Now he look foolish as Eddie Griffin (diamond)
The masked man (I'm feeling, shut up)
Your shit dope, but is all cap
Raw rap, mask on my face like Rorschach (uh-uh)
Last year, they were sleeping on me like Snorlax
Now we can't speak if it ain't better than four racks
The rhyme style like Borat
Wipe my king, drifties on the doormat
Lay you on the floor flat, my team killin' all rats
Villain with the chrome mask and all that
You called April O' Neal, and answered the phone
And told you, "Never call back"
Man of few words, I don't jaw jack
Mickey Mantle swinging for the fences with the ball bat
Gone in 60 seconds, now you saw that
If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her? (Call her)
(What's you call her?)
(What's you call her?)
If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her? (Call her)
(What's you call her?)
(What's you call her?)
If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her?
(Call!)