Uncontrollable Lyrics

[Verse]

You n-ggas playing with fire cause I command the entire

Empire State, if he state he king he a liar

Although I admire the confidence you've acquired

But put a n-gga up against Mys', it's quiet

But thank you, now I'm inspired to put you n-ggas in graves

Ingraving your tombstone ''Lord, n-gga was brave''

You n-ggas is just waves, I am an ocean

My motion is controlling like most of the east coast and

N-gga want bread, I told him you need toastings

Sometimes negative brings positive results in

I'm melting all of you n-ggas like wax on this wax

Most of these rappers is wack and that's facts

Ask some n-ggas in the mac if they listen to y'all fiction

Painting pictures of life, that's my jurisdiction

Jewish, Christians, Baptists, Muslims

Scholars, hippies, trappers, hoodlums

I ball with any being, beliveing in authenticity

This money shit these rappers be screaming don't mean shit to me

Before you think you f-cking with me know the history

I've been the truth

Since '98, they've mentioned me

Instantly when they speaking on seeking the real lyrically

(I kill all you n-ggas) I'm speaking for real, seriously

Game tell your homie he controlling the west

But this NY shit is on me, show some respect

I know you just don't expect to be crowned in my town

After all the f-cking

Years I've been putting it down

While you was riding around hiding in your mom's minivan

I was robbing around with hammers riding for my city, fam

Before it was 50, fam, it was Mysonne lefty

Rap motherf-ckers would all love to forget me

50 grams of the Whitney, 100 pounds of the sticky

All my boys in the hood, but I ain't trying to be Ricky

I'm doughboy with a flow, boy, so you know, boy

I'm a grown ass man, you ain't playing with no boy

You ain't playing with no

Toy, I'm a ticking timebomb

Heard his shit he was spittin' and it clicked like ''it's time, son''

Yeah, this the shit that I'm on

You internet n-ggas gon' need to click in and sign on

It's where I'm gon' have n-ggas saying I'm sick and my mind gone

Fish you, n-gga, that's getting this grind on

(Talk to them Mys') I'm Biggie, Jay Z and Nas

They gon' say I'm crazy, but Biggie gave me these bars

The shit this n-ggas sayin' be okay with them frauds

They get constellation prizes, but n-ggas ain't even stars

F-ck the cars n-ggas drive

The bars I provide got n-ggas hype

Banging on them bars trapped inside

You a good kid in a mad city, I'm a bad kid in a bad city

I've been getting in n-ggas ass, ask Diddy

Pause - now I'm back up on my bullshit

Hoodie on, scully on, black wool shit

Maino murder, Pat French, Vado

All of my n-ggas, but they know just like I know

I'm certified and I am lyrically a crime

So like Jay Z said it, New York City is mine

If I named you I respect you, if I don't then forget you

I respect the n-ggas you got that protect you

Motherf-ckers must have forgot that I am special

To the streets and to the art of hip hop, I am essential

Tell whoever sent you you n-ggas is all fired

Terminated, services no longer required

The nervous shit that you lames are spitting done expired

I pray a n-gga say my name, let 'em try it

I quiet a n-gga riot, I put a n-gga on dieta

I'm an underdog, it's David against Goliath

Maybe they could deny it if I just wasn't so different

If I was spitting lame shit all the others was spitting

I do a n-gga filthy, freestyle or written

Look, I cook a n-gga in every pot in my kitchen

Put 'em outt,a commission, finally got 'em to listen

To my gospel I'm an impossible mission

I promised all my n-ggas when I got out of prison

I'll bring the city back, now the statue is risen

N-gga

[Outro]

Are you not entertained?

Is this not why you're here?

Haha, hip hop is back

I'mma straight kill you n-ggas