(I gave you fair warning, beware)

Master Volume Productions

You know how it is

(I gave you fair warning, beware) yeah, listen

ThaPreacha returns, y'all **** gotta run

When you tryna be all disrespectful, you gonna crash and burn

My skills too hot for the industry

So they put me on another level, 'cause they can't match this chemistry

I'm from the city where **** get smacked in the face for staring too much son, that shit ain't pretty

Still undefeated, never been underestimated

You test my patience, then bang! I slam you on the pavement (word)

Supernatural, I never sleep, I'm always ready

They seen my records, and they know that they shouldn't dare me

But this not a rap battle

It's the master emcee 'bout to pass a message on with his good virtue

Sorry 'bout the intro, I know you was scared already

I'm 'bout to water this down and teach, you won't forget me

So, peace to man, woman and child

Perfection of this art depends on how you use your mind

The atomic structure of this rap

Is what I'm gonna break into molecular, so you can overstand

But to overstand, you gotta be at peace

With your mind, body and soul, word! It's all complete

I'm on my preservation mission

Cats be killing Hip-Hop on a daily and you a victim

It's 'bout time we fight, it's not illegal

We beat them up, hang 'em up, shoot 'em up, we against these people

Without unity, how we gon' do it?

Rappers can't even squash the beef over stupid reasons

But I wanna be known as a great

So I let my skills speak for itself, I don't care if they hate (hate)

They never rated me, but they respect me

They rate corny rappers who also respects me

Now that's double respect

I'm still all about peace, but these other cats, they 'bout foolishness

They feed bad music to the masses, of course

I'm anti-bad music, I'm not anti-pop

And these so-called rappers, they all funny

They all doing R&B and wanna be on a rap list, cousin

Ha, well, it's all good

Diary of a Supernatural, the album, it's coming soon

I speak truth, the last of a dying breed

The master emcee, beware! I do this in my sleep

You know what time it is

Master Volume Productions

MCskill ThaPreacha

Shout-out to Stormatique (JuJu!)

That's what's up, man

Rest in peace, Big Punisher

You know what time it is, the Beatnuts

Joey Crack, what's up man? Bronx, New York

Representin', one time

Lagos, Nigeria, we still in here, West Africa

Sup?

Beware! Beware! Beware! Beware! Beware!