Instrumental: "What Up Gangsta" by 50 Cent.
Produced by: Rob "Reef" Tewlow.
I'm the sickest in the T.O and we know the town's ill,
Cuz if the SARS don't get you, Mosquitos and Cows will.
My ego is now filled but my wallet's starvin',
Just ditched a bill in Richmond Hill at the Olive Garden.
I - try to keep private but to y'all I'm Sargent,
Sometimes I feel like a giant in a small apartment.
I've been beaten before but I don't die that easy,
Besides, I'm mentioned more than the guy that beat me - Ha.
Y'all look surprised to see me,
Poltergeist, stuff your girl's head inside the TV - Ha.
Nevermind getting signed, believe me,
Better find some better lines instead of trying to be E.
M. P. I - don't fuck around,
Suicide at 9 and I don't mind if I go up or down.
In the sky above the ground or in the fire with a pitchfork,
I'm driving into Bridgeport high enough to drown.
Vile the Scum & Fiks the Bad,
Stop and watch the style run like it ditched a cab.
When Loudmouths hit the lab,We're leaving high,
we're the reason why you got a nephew and your sister's mad.
Whattup Ranks? (Yeah, whattup Bomb?),
We'll clock a priest and walk the streets like nothing's wrong.
You got skills?? You got it wrong,
So catch me at your show with my Walkman on.
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