Yea, it`s the Baldhead SLick ya heard, aka
dog ruizi, my man Solar on the track. I`m about
to hit one out the park baby. Peep this
[Chorus]
You need to put me in the hall of fame
I`m worldwide, a legend in this game. *Check the resume*
You could put me in the hall of fame
I`m worldwide, a legend in this, *Check the resume* (2X)
[Verse 1]
Peep my groundwork, check how it`s masterfully laid
Composition when written gets classically made
Start with a concept then collect the beat
Sit and write the bomb shit and rep the streets
Respect my state of mind, I never waste a line
Suckers are featherweight, while I`m heavyweight with mine
I caught more war scars than others profess to
Don`t ask me to kick no rap, ask me to bless you
It`s special, just like a brand new three-eighty
Have you thrash your CD, `cause man your forgaize
Or you could catch me with the gods building
You can catch me on the mic, spitting juice to all the god`s children
If I sold out, I could`ve sold millions
But in a minute, I`m about to hold billions
`Cause after the charade, and after the parade
Niggaz got to pay homage, to the master of this trade
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 2]
My lineage is large, my pilgreamage was hard
But I held down my square, my images of God
I hit the corner like I`m real familiar
I get up on ya like a wise guy will be familiar
And all the haters want to throw me off, bitches want to blow me of
Got die-hard fans, like I`m holy cross
See I`ma put you in your place
Niggaz be shook when they see a crook With triggers in their face
The triple OG`s is back in his rest
Scheming on the way, to kill a demon is his quest
I`m planning all the way, got cannons all the way
Got a boat load of artillery, landing on the bay
I never really cared about critical acclaim
Still I never let a punk, try to ridicule my name
And after all the hatin` and all of the debatin`
Niggaz will run to the stage, to see the master conversatin`
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 3]
I`m like a one-man army, You little bums can`t harm me
And don`t try to send no little holocs to charm me
The hall of famer with my microphone flamer
The baller trainer with my monotone banger
I travel light years mentally
Essentially I`m wise, as if I`ve been here for centuries
And after the charade, and after the parade
Niggaz got to pay homage, to the master of this trade
[Chorus] - 2X
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