Big Emvee , symbol of corruption!
Don't know by now, you goin' to get accustomed
Pay attention homie, follow instructions
Emvee is about to show you the art of hustlin'
Cold-hearted, mobbin' through
Brooklyn
Ain't no shook hands over here, we get it cookin'
I strike harder; I'm 10 times smarter I sneak up on you like Japan did Pearl Harbor
I'm a fire starter, back draft, don't stand too close
You catch a heat rush, its big Emvee , homie the head honcho The ruler, rains and pours Hope you got your poncho
So mention my name out of your mouth
[Verse]
I'm in the purple haze Porsche, Dutch-colored seats
My young boy blowin' dro, and he itchin' to reach
I'm the blueprint, already know who the nicest
Without me, they stuck in an identity crisis
These blue stones don't come with no prices
The modern Cleopatra, but they callin' me ISIS
It's tax season, time to face the IRS I've been lenient, but now it's time to pay ya debts
I don't ride the beat, I make love to the mothafucka'
I'm in the booth, with nothin' on but a diamond garter
You see, it's bigger than Nino and the Carter
How you think you coming off when your boss was my partner?
I'm in the choppa, bro, you can have the lane
'Cuz I’m on to bigger and better things
You see these stripes on my arm, I'm a veteran
The game hurting and bitch, I'm the novocaine
Haters, where you at? I dare you to holla back
I got my foot on they neck like a chiroprac
All that tough talk, what happened to all of that?
I got a Siamese twin, they call him copycat
I hear 'em talkin' like they gangster material
But I don't see it, man, their gangster's invisible
That hot iron's what them gangsters put into you Quietly spoke volume of my drama, since then, l've been at war
It's no bull, my lab was in a labyrinth like the Minotaur
Rose from the pavement unaided, negotiated like the sly fox
I told son won't be fooled by no one like the Cyclops
The more static, the more tatted, you would've thought yakuza
Large crops or hard rocks, it's like we all saw Medusa
'Til the roar of the silence, we at war with the tyrants
Blocks of outlaws, but all we watch out for is the sirens
[Hook"]
"Ain't nobody touchin' me..." the record repeats,
Like destiny singin' right over the beat.
We the architects-designin' elite, The Pretender fall back, can't handle the heat.
I'm top-tier written in permanent ink,
Shining so bright you can't stand near the brink.
[verse]
96oose still typing, but nobody replyin' (no one)
You talk charts, but your charts ain't aligning (they off) Ugh, I couldn't do your TV show, I needed ten more mil'
Not ten on the back, I need ten on signin'
Give that shit to a wash-up, random , I'm winnin'
If I had a label I would never sign you.
[Outro-spoken]
You had a good run but it’s time go now