Let it sh-, shell The masked man They try to end my story, throw me in the trash can I let it fly like Robert Horry from the corner Save the last dance Chillin' in my B-Boy stance My hands glow like Bruce Leroy (diamond) Umbrella Enterprises, Leonard Nimoy Armored like a Roland warrior I need my flowers like Sequoia Gourmet, the flow is like Goya Might destroy you I body the nigga, that's writin' for you Hard act to follow, I'm performing right before you Break a leg, nigga (hook loop) Are you the chicken, or the egg? Bettin' all my shells, the realest shit I could've did It's a whole world outside Niggas think the world is big This is grown man, Biz You think it like a lil' kid Measure twice, then cut once That's what you should've did (should've) But you never listen He's tryna emulate my style Now he look foolish as Eddie Griffin (diamond) The masked man (I'm feeling, shut up) Your shit dope, but is all cap Raw rap, mask on my face like Rorschach (uh-uh) Last year, they were sleeping on me like Snorlax Now we can't speak if it ain't better than four racks The rhyme style like Borat Wipe my king, drifties on the doormat Lay you on the floor flat, my team killin' all rats Villain with the chrome mask and all that You called April O' Neal, and answered the phone And told you, "Never call back" Man of few words, I don't jaw jack Mickey Mantle swinging for the fences with the ball bat Gone in 60 seconds, now you saw that If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her? (Call her) (What's you call her?) (What's you call her?) If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her? (Call her) (What's you call her?) (What's you call her?) If I ain't the rawest, what's you call her? (Call!)