[Intro: Samples] Now I do know there's alot of press releases and radiostations, and tv announcements are complaining about I talk to much, and I'm talking, I need a good beating, and it is true that I do alot of talk and everything I say, I mean to back it up Unorthodox hip-hop minister Dissing those who pose with beef that's petty Unorthodox hip-hop minister I'm paying my dues to this game, word to mother Unorthodox hip-hop minister Everything we mix is a cla**ic Unorthodox hip-hop minister Your sh** sound plastic No matter what I say somebody gonna take it personal, so f** it You reject the words of the minister Played the state country to country The official Tee Production, beatriders I never need no gimmicks and sh**, to get me over Come and he takes for dog you lost And so the next time, when you're wishing for my downfall I'mma come back to drown y'all [Verse: Father Blanco] From radioshows with high rates, to mixtapes To pay fightfully earned for none of my craze, to high stakes Cause I put 14 years in it finally pressing vinyl beat so we can spin it NYC we all in it, I knew it had to pay off, hard work is what it may cause I never took a pause always wanted to build Long nights behind boards was filled, and faders k**ed And pushed on a beg, on a twelve ten sted, serving 33 MCs off the head Create beats to travels the globe and blows Hosted by MCs that leave bloodstains on your clothes Norfolks! Gettin' internat', props who stands, people act funny over cash Don't make me laugh still waiting for my downfall Keep lookin at me I'mma spray some lights off in your album