Flowed this to The Ghost Of Christopher Wallace. Listen to the song if you havent so you get some lines better.
Instru
The game ain't been the same since G.B.(me) arrived
Its like a step in the past in B.I.G didn't die
It's like the shelves just got introduced to Illmatic
Cause the shit I spit takes over like military tactics
It's like Rakim just confessed he was a microphone fiend
And the nerd breed emerged cause of that microsoft thing
I'm that revolutionnary
I contain the whole game like it's dictionnary
Bitch niggaz, this is just the intro, lemme get in flow.
Don't talk to me about whos a beast cause I tame em
Dont mention the mainstream, its just entertaiment
Don't talk to me about which mc got skillz
Cause he might be spitting something ill but my shit kills
Don't talk to me about whose the king of the hill
Cause I live in the sky and look down at him when I pee
Real talk, im the 2nd comming of the Christ
You gon hear about me everyday like a chink with rice
Most mcs in the game are constructed like Mr.Potato
The way they talk, the way they walk, is all for that dough
I don't try to emit a false ora trough my lyrics
I'm obliged to send you suck my dick if you aint feeling my shit
I'm bragging man cause the trophies I'm bagging em
Best MC in the universe from now on till the end
I don't have to force you to go tell a friend
He gon hear me trough ur mp3 or when you spit my thing
The birth of G.B. shall not be televized
This is a revolution, tell the peeps the king's still alive
Well and breathing
Rappers been inbreeding
The whack jacks from the whackest, the cycle's never ending
And here that nigga G.B. appears with that breath for freah air
Entering the center of the ring feeling like the prince of bel air
Don't talk to me about which mc's cool on the mic
They all need a mint, they proved to be food for a dyke
It's mindblowing how I kill MCs so super quick
With a heart beating slower than a running officer Rick
Make your body drop 6 ft deep and your soul even deeper
The devil gives me the fire spitting in exchange of feeble
MCs that he can take and rape in the corners of hell
I work backwards: the harder you try to win, the further you fail
So youve been warned, you heard it, I hurt the hardest
Niggaz kid so I abuse of them like a father that's heartless
Lay back, spit off my dome, hop on my throne
That is the pathway of baby Jesus now grown
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