So the last time we will remember
We all only remember, that's right

Constantly tottin' the pistol when I rap
It's so official when I rap
Came in the game on mack back
Jumped off, now I'm scorin' like Shaq'

Globetrottin', yeah, I'm tourin' the map
Coupe ridin' when I'm back in the hood
Benz coupe, put the roof in the back
Got my strapper on my lap so I'm good, yeah

Cross reason you will definitely lose
Lil' scrapper 'cause you dead in the booth
Put ses in the woods
I blew 1'st 'cause I'm the best in the hood

It's somethin' missin'
Y'all busy, y'all congestin' the booth, yeah
God with me so I second to who?
Nobody but the brother Muhammad

Islamic style is hotter, about a dollar, holler
Rocafella, top shotters, make the models holler
Get your thousand dollars

We can shoot it out or bang it out
It's not a problem
If a nigga hidin' I know how to find him
Holler

So the last time we will remember
We all only remember, we will remember
So

I've been rhymin' since the 90's
Been on it since 01, got 300 niggas dat's ridin'
I'm Leonidas, I am comin' for the title
Take the best rapper, hang from his feet an' dry 'em
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Was on a iron bust, now I'm on a iron bird
Flying, don't tryin 'cause he's rhymin' with a iron beak
If you lookin' for competition, I am he
All y'all can take a L, D I Me, F R E me a' mour

Tell the them underage chickens they should bring ID
If they ain't got it, they ain't gettin' up VIP
We livin' all my women be in Christian Dior , yeah
Freezer in Bently but he listen to Porshe

Y'all hear the beat bangin', well, it's V I Beek
I'm from north Philly 'round the corner from pink
Took my pictures in the clique
Now my pics in Source, yeah

So, the last time we will remember
We all only remember, we will remember

I killed my own profession droppin' pelicans off
Don't push 'em, Freezer, Muslim, so he better than y'all
Plus Freezer pop them checks more cheddar than y'all
And his BARs Like SARS knock your relative off

Rule 1, don't fuck with F R, that's that
Oh, y'all thought he was whack
Now come, come now
While y'all so dumb now pop me and get pop at

I got the M, I got 16 ways on how to hit your mans up
Pull them vans up, hop in, throw on them Timberland boots
Put them vans up, this a stand off, y'all should man up
I ain't from the bay

Philly niggas, ghost ride with them cannons
We rely to have you divin' with them salmons
Free a shark, man, marks man shot, slam done
This is what the people's is wantin' me
And become with that funk we 'bout to do it again, come on