[Verse: Black Thought]
I'm from the Jam Boys army, Riq Gees
And I never been took'en out
I grill emcees like I'm cooking out
I'm like a south philly crack house in the eighties
I'm robbing them blind, crippled and crazy
I keep the whole industry scared and taken
All types of medicine, move on up like a Jefferson
And get yours, I keep raw sh** in orbit
My game like the preacher on the pulpit
The k**er culprit is back, that make you shake
Your necks will break, it's P-A state
Cheese steaks and tasty cakes
I lace this style, I mastered in
n***as thinking fast, I'm far more faster than
I'm on that thing, you couldn't even hang with nooses
f** around and get stomped toothless
We in your face, Jam Boys in the place, baby
n***as learning the way the tables turning right now
True emcees out the from out the Illadelph-bow!
Ch-ch-ch-ch mad styles, and that's word
I take ya'll herbs to the d**h
You better keep quiet as kept
Quit huffing and puffing, I let you know a whole blood clot lot
The J-B's in the spot, a lot of emcees came to my show down
Now I'm about to put your f**ing a**, low down
As you can go, so slow your roll
Without a doubt, I never been taken out by a n***a who couldn't figure
Yo, by a n***a who couldn't figure
Listen, any n***a who wanna get too close
We the utmost, Jam Boys' tracks will attack any rap host
Introducing... Yo, f** that n***as' name
Jam Boys far too complex, stop playin'
And when it rain, it pours
We the money making boys
p**n, Slim, North and Raw
The talent that I got will will riz-ock the spot
I been in it for a minute, but if ya'll forgot
Then whoa, oh-ho ---let me slow up with that flow
Cause' if I move too quick, you might not know
How I'm homicidal when it comes to the hard sh**
Two-fifteen roll on the scene, you a target
They get taken out quick, cause' I done had it my n***a
You can s** my dick