verse 1 jt money roll out the red carpet let the bugles blow the pimp deserves a grand intro y don t know i know you re sick of bubble gum w rappers puttin you to bed but not jt money i m somethin like a sudafed i give relief that s far from lousy and get the job done without gettin you drowsy since i m from the bottom the other rappers tried dissin but in the end my ass they ll be kissin i must state how stupid remarks can cause enough friction to give off sparks makin people think that a giant king couldn t come from the bottom cause of second string but i ma make history as i get hype drop a science that ll damage that stereotype ask for drama cause i ma bout to set off a poisonous freestyle instead of the average ordinary everyday thing i m outstandin leavin rappers out standin in the rain poison like venom gettin in em then i conquer when i m finished rockin you re jockin for an encore my masterpieces will smash to pieces or should i say demo the mass that reaches you better take a bufferin with sufferin from the wrath of the style that can t be outdone it s like that y all cause i m the ultimate yo tony rock take the stand cause i m about to sit verse 2 tony rock mc s up north and niggas like spike take shorts thinkin that the only rappers live in new york dick heads like you they don t know the deal sayin if it s not from up there it can t be real but since you re ignorant and stupid at best i ll have to break this down from the simplest see tony rock make a microphone check now see him on stage breakin a sucka nigga s neck y all takin rap back get off of that cake the only thing you might be able to take is this dick sayin weak ass rhymes on records and video grabbin on the dick and start cursin and even though you front to be hard while the cameras start shootin knowin goody damn well that you as soft as a fig newton if we was cars i d be a porsche and you a nova on card games you re pitty pat and i m poker i grab the microphone cause i can t wait to smoke a sucka like you you no rhymin joker steppin on stage and goin into fits workin up a sweat but you ain t rockin shit sayin weak ass rhymes tryin your best to work the fans up why don t you drop the microphone and come out with your hands up just because you re from up there you ain t got it like that boy you could be killed and you don t want that i m sayin rhymes on a funky ass cut marquis go for yours because i got my nut verse 3 brother marquis i treat rappers like hoes roll em like vogues count em and fold em and stuff and stack em like bank rolls i m never on the runnin mc s confronted always in my face wantin to start somethin i can t keep silent cause i m lyrically violent step to me boy step off don t even try it i giddy up and go so smooth when i flow i make suckas get goin like a 5 0 ya see i ll massacre sit back and laught at ya and when you re finished then i ll embarrass ya i m the aggressor the professor like a ninja with a lyrical lecture marquis gets silky as i recite em rappers are germs i m peroxide to fight em i blitz throwin hits that ll put you in a coffin treat you like an orphan causing you to soften people say i m immaculent but i m past that others get laughed at cause they ain t half that they try to achieve but can t succeed they only get stomped on when i stampede it s like that punks and you all know debonaire the devil s dad continue to flow verse 4 debonaire debonaire the devil s dad is last on the agenda talkin bout how brothers constantly pretend to be from up north new york yeah medina the grass ain t greener i guess they never seen a rapper from another region gettin the loot i m from the bottom and got girls feedin me fruit and droppin flowers every time i walk is my music identical to that of new york it s original comin from the bottom analyze it you could come off on your own but no one tries it they d rather have some sloppy jalopy and get called a wanna be because they try to copy but see the boys we just laugh ain t a counterfeit rapper on the skyywalker staff and so the wanna be s bite the dust they ain t certified to rap beside none of us and cause i m strictly b u s i n e double s they panickin stiff like manequins from all the stress no one there to mend they look soft anyway i m outta here signin the fuck off 