[Intro: Samples]
Now I do know there's alot of press releases and radiostations, and tv announcements are complaining about I talk to much, and I'm talking, I need a good beating, and it is true that I do alot of talk and everything I say, I mean to back it up
Unorthodox hip-hop minister
Dissing those who pose with beef that's petty
Unorthodox hip-hop minister
I'm paying my dues to this game, word to mother
Unorthodox hip-hop minister
Everything we mix is a classic
Unorthodox hip-hop minister
Your sh*t sound plastic
No matter what I say somebody gonna take it personal, so f*ck it
You reject the words of the minister
Played the state country to country
The official Tee Production, beatriders
I never need no gimmicks and sh*t, to get me over
Come and he takes for dog you lost
And so the next time, when you're wishing for my downfall
I'mma come back to drown y'all
[Verse: Father Blanco]
From radioshows with high rates, to mixtapes
To pay fightfully earned for none of my craze, to high stakes
Cause I put 14 years in it finally pressing vinyl beat so we can spin it
NYC we all in it, I knew it had to pay off, hard work is what it may cause
I never took a pause always wanted to build
Long nights behind boards was filled, and faders killed
And pushed on a beg, on a twelve ten sted, serving 33 MCs off the head
Create beats to travels the globe and blows
Hosted by MCs that leave bloodstains on your clothes
Norfolks! Gettin' internat', props who stands, people act funny over cash
Don't make me laugh still waiting for my downfall
Keep lookin at me I'mma spray some lights off in your album