[Produced By Dr. Dre]


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[Verse]
I idolize nobody I'm prophet in the flesh
I body every rapper no test the content
No, contest with contenders I bender
When I defend her
You small fries get no looks ya chicken's tender
I got a greed in my eye
And I see no degrees in ya rhymes
When I spit these sixteens said I define
That I-I-I do see degrees in my lines
And I'm throwing peace signs at you half ass rappers
You ain't at the right angle
Nine of these couldn't catch ya
Ninetys couldn't catch up, I'm hot dawg
The pot sizzlin I gotta throw the sizzle in
What you riddling?
Foes done froze up, I gotta keep it real
Cuz when them hoes gon' show up
Man motherfuck em still
I'm the microphone checka for real
No deal, ima have the mic check ya for real