So, Missill

And Spoek Mathambo

I′m hot, getting my stacks right, call the fire brigade

Hot, make 'em sweat, in the rain, in the shade

Mr. [?], Mr. Contain

Mr. Big Balls, Mr. No First Name

Money down the line, put the angular fee

Forcefield, cut all your hate away

Eye on the game, eye of the tiger

Eye in the back of my head for you liars

Push it to the limit, want the feel of what it is

Feeling pretty good, shit, feeling like the best

Skinny ass nigga in the white beater Vans

King Kong nigga shit, beating on my chest

Getting my boss on

Feeling the power

Five-foot people

I′m invincible

I got the world on my back

And I'm pulling planes

I'm bending past

I′m invincible

[?] got nothing on me

Ayanami got nothing on me

Don′t look when I cross my street

I'm invincible

Obama got nothing on me

No, no, nothing on me

No, no, nothing on me

I′m invincible

You don't want this

You can′t handle this

It's way too much

We way too much

You don′t want this

You can't handle this

Feeling like a million bucks

We way too much

Raw energy, pure power

Start minute by the minute, by the minute, by the hour

Their focus, their experience

I see the future and it's looking like mine

The year′s two-thousand two-thousand and mine

I have hipper crawls, now I′m on the grind

Ace on the Base, yes, I saw the sign

Getting my boss on

Feeling the power

Five-foot people

I'm invincible

I got the world on my back

And I′m pulling planes

I'm bending past

I′m invincible

[?] got nothing on me

Ayanami got nothing on me

Don't look when I cross my street

I′m invincible

Obama got nothing on me

No, no, nothing on me

No, no, nothing on me

I'm invincible

You don't want this

You can′t handle this

It′s way too much

We way too much

You don't want this

You can′t handle this

Feeling like a million bucks

We way too much