[Verse 1] Uno,Dos, Motherf**ing tres it's time to flow Scientifik's back, "Yo what is that?" Act like you know If you attempt to diss the scientist, your a sitting duck And if your next to the mic get out of there before your ripped up Or simply played like lotto, see my motto's No fronts G And those out of control will get rolled up like a blunt see I spit the f**ing fitty like I split your dome you silly Then I take out all the black sh** Like I take out all the whack sh** I put in the word and put in the herb and then I roll it up Before the second round your going down and won't get up Your Flipping your lip and talking sh** but you ain't saying nothin' Prepare to get toasted like a f**ing english muffin I believe in fair play, so hey you'll get your turn too I wasn't paying attention, oh my bad yo I burnt you Scientifik kicking lyrics can't be taken by no other "Are you Dope?" yo motherf**er damn Skippy peanut bu*ter But these brothers want to flam damn I can't understand son Assert the other man because yo I ain't the damn one [Hook] I ain't the damn one "I am not the one I got more game than Parker Brothers" I ain't the damn one "I am not the one I got more game than Parker Brothers [Verse 2] Don't try to play me like Atari sorry I never played that Do all my shows live because my homey don't play dat Your style is too soft you lost 'till next time You couldn't get off if you was on a phone s** line Don't disrespect mine, check out the next rhyme I finished the album, you was stuck on your next line America's most B-L-U-N-T-E-D, your lyrics is ghost that means empty to me g You little Bee Gee, stick with John Travolta Me being whack, picture that with a Minolta The scientific man plans the soul songs You pick the wrong hand and like bam! you get rolled on You better learn that n***as burn when I get ill sh** I'll make a n***a look like fire marshall Bill So you see the scientifics, not the one to beat dick Dope from the prefix your album needs a remix So won't you call my man Rhythm n***a Joe yo But don't you try to flam I ain't nobodies ho [Hook] [Verse 3] If I was Let's Make A Deal g, you'd have the wrong door If I was a building, you'd be up on the wrong floor You get the picture, hope it hit ya' cause I ain't the one And if you didn't, listen kid because I'm painting one For all you sorry saps who cannot rap you need some lessons Come off it (?) back you couldn't rap myself some Christmas presents You lack the essence that it takes to be a bull dog And if I wasn't you I wouldn't have no pull dog But when it comes to having pull I never been a failure Matter of fact black I'm pulling like a tractor trailer See all the skins are moving in because I'm getting paid But if you take away the P all I got left is AIDS And I ain't going O-U-T L-I-K-E T-H-A-T That's simply how it's got to be, that's how I'm living g And if you couldn't spell I said I wasn't going out like that And everything was right, rewind it spell it back So who you telling black?, I'm the one you gelling black Thinking of rebelling cause your album isn't selling jack I couldn't stand what you can't understand son Assert the other man because yo I ain't the damn one [Hook]