featuring Percee P
[Lord Finesse]
Yeah yeah I got my motherfucking man in the house you know
what I'm saying? Tell 'em your name just about now and shit
[Percee P]
Ayo I'm the Rhyme Inspector MC Percee P
[Lord Finesse]
Now just about now we gonna both do this but I want you to
do me a motherfucking favor you know what I'm saying? (What's
that?) Let them motherfuckers know they ain't hearing what you
doing right about now, you know what I'm saying?
[Percee P]
Like Mike Tyson I'll bash your face in for basing
Give me some space and I'll put your head out if you get out of place and
Rip you like plastic, don't make me get drastic
Better step fast, quick to get that ass kicked
What could you do to this? I ain't new to this
For you to diss me and come off is ludicrous
I ain't with that, so get back and get that
Wick wack shit out my face before you get smacked
Like a hooker short on my cash
I want all my money, you sonny, I'll put this foot up your ass
I got your bitch all on my dick
I go her panties, her bra, her car and she star in my next flick
It's a triple-X jammie
I rode her like a Camry, damn P, I know you can't stand me
I'm Percee P, P stands for pimp
She gave me head, plus she said that in bed you a dead wimp
He's a goner, working for me on the corner
Locked like a vote, know who to consult if you still wanna
I get devious, treacherous, bet you this
Next verse Perce rehearsed is worse than the previous
Lyrical format leaves your head sore, black
Base and I wipe my feat on you face like a doormat
Percee P, that's who I claim to be
But you're amatuers, you
