Hell nah, you can't handle a man of my superior strength I've been rockin' for years, now it's time to go to length Bitin' emcees in their tracks, I stop 'em My rhyme style make 'em turn dropper My concepts come sick like Dennis Hopper I jack fools up and stick 'em like dirty coppers Like I said before, I'm takin you label whores Down to the phone, knock his ass on your good balls Only one way to deal with these softies Take they ass out like heroes and they flossin' And when you test me, you better bring styles 'Cause mine can go on and on and on for miles