[Intro: ? & Ghetts] When you go, when you come from an era of like, literally, just a, like, man just spitting a simple eight bar And then you hear somebody spitting sixteen, chorus, sixteen, chorus Yeah, the only other person that I knew existed that was like this was Sharky Major [Verse 1: Sharky Major] Show a guy some respect, I work up a sweat For this worthless cheque, you must accept I still come correct, pro dialect Bad intellect, one you can't intercept Lyrics I inject, your brain it infects Man can't attempt to reject my select I inject, connect, then wait for the effect You get a blow direct, you can't protect Now understand that Shark's [?] Shoot that tide, bare tears they wept I look in the mirror, it don't reflect I'm demented, you might get taze in your neck Your face, I'll dissect, for the best MC Sharky dialect, my style is perfect My flow, you won't detect My flow, you won't expect I don't give a ras where they come from, I've been a don from Way before Sisqo made "Thong Song" Guided man through the maze like a Tom-Tom In this game, I'm still a don don Back then, I was cautious But now I might buss all over the game, no condom What's wrong? If it's on, then it's on, I just Finish a boy quick like Wonton Warm up the ting, no long johns Run up on your set like "yo, that's Bigz And you dun know John John" If you've got food You might see the whole lot gone More time, they wanna beg and bread but I don't give 'em one ounce of respect I see them [?] getting their ponce on Chat sh**, I'll lay you out on the deck like My m**m dons might say mashallah The Major's a star, I can still go far Don't get ga**ed when man tell me I'm good I already dun know say that I'm hard Dem p**yholes can't go bar for bar Lyrics for lyrics, calm Break 'em up like cars getting stripped apart You'll get ripped apart, you can't diss the shark [Break: Ghetts] So Sharky Major had the, um He had the lyrical ability, like Sharky was lyrical [Verse 2: Sharky Major] General through your aerial The imperial, still ready to bury you n***as Yeah, you spit but I ain't hearing you n***as Incredible, straight up terrible spitters If grime gives you air, it figures [?] keep lyrics Keeping it true Some grow a likkle beard and feel wicked, ha But why would I be shook off them? They're all 'nanis Any more spit ish n***as, all carnis Chatting like they're hood, practice is all boog If you ask me They see me, walk past me Really, when I set speed from the start, G? One too many MCs matching the technique of Sharky's But the scene weren't advanced So I parked it up for a decade Now I'm back to blow it up like grenades Course I'm still barring, f** [?] You don't wanna start sh** You can't control your fate Or I'll come, I told you in '02 I'll take you out, son Nuttin' ain't changed I still blaze out, dons see me in East with beasts But I've got North, West and South dons [Outro: Ghetts] So Sharky Major had the, um He had the lyrical ability, like You know what I'm saying? Sharky was lyrical Like mad lyrical, his lyrics