We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks (give em more)

We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks (give em more)

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks

It's not that quick fire, it's that New York back talk(B-C-O)

My New York slang show you my roots like Black Thoughts

Another verbal assault, it's probably my pops' fault (flame em)

Case closed, knock it off your dudes, Adio's (MOVE ON)

If you ask me, I feel all of y'all are comic go (for real)

How you stand afloat with those gadgetry tricks,

Trying to be cute over computer, taking them trashy pics (see this)

 have the nerve to be smiling, hugging that raggy (witch)

To me, she got to be bad with a big crazy salary mix

That's what you got to bring to the table since I'm bringing these hits

On top of that, I got that good (what?) The music they play it (everybody)

what? want me to feel like nobody cause you won't say it?

One of the best MC'S and the best, okayed it (they want more)

Your contract been over, the new team just waived it

Today I'm the favorite without all that industry backing

Producers send me their whole catalog, give me rights to jack em

mom Dukes said they mess with you, got rights to crack 'em

Touch my girl (haaaa) and she don't need permission to, slap 'em (speessshh)

That's that gorgeous attraction, be gone when I get there

 got the body type you look at and make the fellas just sit there

(whoooooo)

You apologize, my bad, it's only a quick stare (oh yea)

I know you just admiring my good taste

I'ma say the same thing the way them hips shakes

 only difference, won't be scared to say it in front of your face

We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks (give em more)

We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks (give em more)

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks

Yeah, I'm coming off the bench & who want it with this

From where the Puerto Ricans a have your car sitting on bricks

They'll strip everything down till where it can't get fixed

You from where they be fake as shhh where their ride not found

Graffiti on the side of the door, the ink can't come down (can't clean that)

I'm cross country bound, (they know who your boy is now)

We don't talk no more, don't have nothing in common now

You know I carry that iron, don't need no protein shakes

Only guns that you holding is when your joystick shakes

You ain't tough, you a fruitcake, (little missy)

When your due date, (man or boy), you two-faced (wanna be a star)

It's too late, like Meek going at Drake, I'm tired of all the bickering

It's over, torn him apart, now you got Joe dissing him (press my buttons)

I'll stop it, I'll have someone go visit them

On records, all rapped up, in person, all feminine

You a ballerina dancing, doing splits with skirts on

These bird chest dudes being a pool with shirts on

Probably calling me curse words, use my name to throw dirt on

I use my arm to lay people out; you use yours to put a purse on

You can hear it in any of my songs, any verse I go with, oh this stuff

really happened, I'm not some magnificent poet that's what they love about me, my fans are devoted, (do that) that's what the haters dislike, im wanna the best and they know it, (he was always smart and I'm goated )

We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks (give em more)

We got the best rhymes

We got the best hooks (give em more)

Total package, so, we snatch 'em with them good looks (give em more