[Verse 1: Young Ed]
It's the untouchable, coming from the lines
Rising like the sun by the time it hits my tounge I'mma have em sprung
Like slinkies, n*ggas soft on the insides just like twinkies
And I think these, n*ggas don't wanna see me
Cuz the inner city show no pity, it comes so real
Popping n*ggas just like pills, so much skrill
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Let them feel the wrath as I bubble to the tub like bubble baths, so n*gga huddle fast
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Got you n*ggas back in the 1v1 like Kevin Arnold or Fred Savage
The magic is gone sweat underneath the steps as I flex like Lex Luger with a Ruger point black to your neck
A rep, is what I'm out to get like Gang Starr
n*ggas tried to hang with the young one but they won't hang far
Dange-R, when you step into the zone to see me like a miracle when the image gets clearer
They'll be all done
YE'!
[Hook: Young Ed]
You wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
You wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
But you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision in your eyes
You wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
Ye', you wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
Cause you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision in your eyes!
[Verse 2: Young Cellski]
I got you n*ggas on para
Scared of the funk when it jump
Ready to dump on all you mark-ass n*ggas who act like punks
Shot-calling, big-ballin' ass n*gga named Cell
That built a clientelle from all these years of making dope sales
More mail to stack, more crack and sacks
Won't ask you jack, anybody in the way while me and my crew be trying to stack
We getting our paper on while staying at home, with that b*tch
Ain't know what I'm doing, trying to ruin, and that's a fact
Got my own back, and it's been like that, ever since I was little n*gga out the park with a sack
Was always getting hated on cause getting my paper on as a youngsta
That's why I stayed to the face and separated myself from bustas
But just a hustla, trying to do what I gotta do
Stack a few, rack a few and represent this here View
And to all you haters and bustas that wanna be me
Bring the funk on, n*gga, cause you can't see me
[Hook: Young Ed]
Ye'!
You wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
You wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
But you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision in your eyes
You wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
Ye', you wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
But you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision in your eyes!
[Verse 2: Young Ed]
Realize it's just a n*gga with the Midas Touch, go against the unsung and the young one
Might just crush, your whole stroll got them sold like dresses, n*ggas already stressin before my tape hit the presence
I guess it's impressing, when you hear it you hate it and fear it because you know you can never get near it
It's that inner-city spirit in me with haters full of envy and my flow so dope
n*ggas blow smoke like a chimney
Just too many n*ggas rappin, tell me what done happened
n*ggas fallin from ballin and plus I said it's time to stack
And they gone bite me to be just like me, my name ain't Mikey
And I got the flows and bolos for those that wanna fight me
Despite the n*ggas who already paved the way
I'm seeing ? like rappers trying to bounce and one day
And some say they could run me
But the Young E-D so n*gga, come see me
[Hook: Young Ed]
Ye'!
You wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
Ye', you wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
But you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision in your eyes
Ye', you wanna come see me?
It's no surprise
But you couldn't see me with X-ray vision in your eyes
Uh, you wanna come see me?
Oh yeah, nice try
Cause you couldn't see me with X-Ray vision... in your eyes!