Yo It´s My Turn, I Demand My Respect
 
 Give Me My Burn, Or Get Slammed in Your Neck
 
 Cause It´s My Turn, I´ma Reach to the Top
 
 Gimme My Burn, I´ma Speak With the Glock
 
 Cause It´s My Turn, Don´t Make Me Turn Your Wig
 
 Gimme My Burn, Don´t Make Me Burn Yo´ Crib
 
 I´ma Rhyme It Right, and Keep the Ghetto in a Trance
 
 But When the Time Is Right, Me and the Devil Gon´ Dance
 
  
  Fuck You and Yours; Make Way - I´m Comin Through the Door
 
 And Screw the Law - Breakin the Rules Ain´t Nothin New At All
 
 I´m True to All the Shit That I Done, Check the Clip in My Gun
 
 Respect the Click That I´m From, Or Get Lifted and Stunned
 
 Dunn, You Just a Small Fry, Fuckin With the Fall Guy
 
 Big Pun, the Honorable, All Rise
 
 Sky´s the Limit, Nuttin Less If My Guys Is in It
 
 For the Right Price, Even Christ Could Get It
 
 Fast Life We Live It - All My Memories Are Vivid
 
 I Remember Only Minutes 
 
 That´s How I Mentally Get Rid of All the Enemies
 
 The Spirits That Definitely Mimic My Every Melody
 
 And Lyric Which So Heavenly Rhythmic
 
 In Magic Do I Build, But Math Do Be Equally Compatible
 
 And Secretively Battle You to Reach My Peak in Equilateral
 
 I´m From the Streets Deep in the Bottom Yo Ain´t no Mario Brothers
 
 Official Bronx Niggaz, Quick to Body Yo´ Mother (Ouch)