[Big Pun]
Enter my world of doom, consume fear and feel the panic.
I ram a lightning bolt between the earth and the moon and curl the planets.
I'm bell Atlantic with lyrics expanding for galaxies.
Battle me mathematically, I'm giving your wisdom a cavity.
Rapidly flowing, controlling the time, jump over the line.
I'm blowing your mind, with just a flow of the rhyme.
I'm Hogan in his prime, too strong and fast, niggas' could bomb and blast.
C'mon, you still beyond your wrath.
I'm satisfaction guaranteed, you fiction like Quentin Tarantine,
Kick you in your baddest dream, shit you haven't seen.
I have to be perfectly honest,
We should have an anniversary to acknowledge, the way I work the Ebonics.
I verbally vomit on novice niggas' that try to kid us with garbage lyrics.
My style delivers, outside the outer limits.
I'm like the pyramids cuz every point is precise, now you know me for life.
3 pound Cuban studded with ice..
[Cormega]
Yo as d.e.a predicted, I'm in my PJ's waving a biscuit.
Cops raided my lab, and enslaved my mistress.
When I speak, you listenin'. The way I rhyme I leave precision.
Until your mind freak your mic out in each position.
The 5 40 out piped out with deep dishes.
Check the flow, never test it yo.
I manifest it like drug connects pitch and blow.
Destined for greatness, check they way my necklace glow,
Fake niggas' hate this. You think something sweet about me?
Come taste this, 9 in your face kid!