I got these mother f**ing beats on standby At my disposal, and I use em when the time's right But if the price is right I might fly in tonight Break you off a cut for my cut then the catch the next flight Out Out of your city Back to Mississippi Where the beaches are sh**ty But the girls are kinda pretty One day I'll wake up bigger than P Diddy And if not, then f** it, guess I'll settle for Fiddy I'm telling you Making net revenue Off my lack of swagger And it's nothing new Every time we comin through See you taking notes In the back of the show Coppin all my sh** How low can you go Replicate success From the best Can't be mad atcha Put me to the test I suggest You hedge your bets on us And when you look back at this day and time That's when you'll know the game was already mine (m-m-m-mine) And people keep telling me Sampling is felony But I got one last word to say I handcraft these beats all night and day Like it ain't nothing Like a kid can play Make that sound pop Mix it in with the rock Slowing climbing up the charts Pulling out all the stops One day I'll wake up bigger than P Diddy And if not, then f** it, nothing wrong with Fiddy Full speed ahead Can't wind up dead I'm the getaway driver But I'm trapped in your head Some people say you'd be better off dead In the interests of self-preservation Nothing less can be said You should hear the sh** People come up wit Coming up to me You better fall back for your legs get whipped I'll send you home crying Got no problem with it Gotcha screaming for your mama Like ya wanna s** a tit We're the sweatshop of hits With a name so raunchy can't get touched with a 20 foot stick And on our grave and tombs It'll read died while dropping those booms When you mess with the best then you die like the rest Revel in my sound Mother f**er this is not a test When you mess with the best then you die like the rest Mother f**er listen to my sounds This is not a test