while they was huffing and blowing i was puffing and flowing i owe nobody nothing i do nothing for no one i come straight from the bottom you don t know me from adam if you don t know me from dennis you don t know me at all it s a whole different thing down here and on the real money give me couple months i ll be the king down here cuz i m about to bring down here that old new york hip hop style ya don t sing down here there s a war on terror a war on drugs and a war on rap cuz you moron thugs there s a war in afghanistan war in iraq think about it there s even a war in sapp all these broke rappers rapping about s being rich and all these rich rappers rapping about s going broke and man if you was really shooting people stupid you d be in jail so what you rapping bout it for you just blowing smoke if you ever try to stop me from reaching my potential again i m a knock you knock you knock you down you ever cross me diss me or piss me off i m a knock you knock you knock you down who s this dude nude playing rubik s cube mumbling fucked up shit when the music s cued snooze till noon i m stressed gonna lose it soon the mic beater watch me abuse this tune i m not crazy or a thief but i hold the toaster cuz lately i got more beef than roll n roaster and people get mad when ya doing it good new in the hood driving round blunt in the whip running the shit fronting like there s guns on your hip dropping sixteen bars like it s nothing and shit listen clips from chromes they dont work sticks and stones they dont hurt cuz when you was on tour i was in the gutter counting every penny writing down the butter i play the down low so i don t need my tool cuz now i throw hooks like kareem abdul  if you ever try to stop me from reaching my potential again i m a knock you knock you knock you down you ever cross me diss me or piss me off i m a knock you knock you knock you down