featuring Roy Ayers

God bless the child that can hold his own

Against the man with the plan who got the whole spot sewn

The type that's known to set the tone

Just pass the microphone I have the whole spot blown (Repeat 2x)

Check it it's the player to examine

My thought patterns are deep like canyons

A tough companion that women won't adandon

That's my steelo lyrics conquer the street like Nino

Lay incognito, because life's a gamble like ceelo

That's what we know, forget what they know, or say yo

I gotta do my thing, I can't be caught hanging like a halo

Time to hustle, or get caught up in the shuffle

Use brains over muscle, I'm seeing more chips than Ruffles

God bless the child that can hold his own

Against the man with the plan who got the whole spot sewn

The type that's known to set the tone

Just pass the microphone, I have the whole spot blown (Repeat 2x)

I'm gigantic, coming hard like granite

Forget where you're from, I represent the whole planet

Not the sort lagging (sort lagging) never fought bragging (fought bragging)

The way I make moves and mess up your whole thought pattern

Opponents I check 'em, got skills out the rectum

Display many styles like colors in a spectrum

You can't escape the inconcealable

Niggas is so wack, even people reading braille ain't feeling you (Right)

I fell off? Come on, imagine it

It's the sharp elaborate

Type of nigga that's not having it

On some new shit, some extra cool shit

The type to lounge in the crib all day

Peeping pay-per-view shit

Word, it's bugged, hops, I love props

When I come to town, I'm under survailance like drug spots

'96, coming from the rea