2 b fair, no MC close 2 the man,
lil just come yout's jumpin out of they pram,
evrybody badman, behind a mic stand,
its not creative, 1 bag of hype, and
if you buss a ting, where's the mash?
Move so much food? Where's the cats?
These dudes ain't real, they just rap,
I don't spit what I don't know,
Just the facts,
no talks of rocks I ain't sold,
shots I ain't blown,
my business ridiculous,
sick with it, quick witted,
companies head to head an liquidate it,
welcome to illa state, meet ya fate m8,
talk truth but we don't play games,
move sick, look sample techno,
never pull a ting, if it ain't gonna let go,
that's that, rap track,
clap ya like a black gat,
back chat, crack back,
I'm the woody, that's that,
the rest of these kids is irrelevant,
don't compare me to him,
that's just beggin' it,
im on my own shit,
dicks ain't spit,
its no democracy, dictatorship,
so dicks hate my shit,
im sick, raise ya spliff,
im swift, blaze em quick,
my hits, major shit,
I flip phrases quick,
my sick razor shit,
give thick grazes quick,
and chicks say he's cris,
its not a rumour,
that kid woody.
don't get it twisted,
your on the sideline like a mistress,
I'm the whizzkid, with the sick shit,
my shit, I tell em like this,
its like shakespeare with a woody twist.
