Shelltoes & Fatlaces

Yo,i came a long way (belive that!),

But still know where i started from and where this art is comin´from...

The masters of ceremony.

Rule or cry! do or die! for the microphone...

And i was able to speak but not able to hold a mic.

Was able rhyme, not able to speak them lines right.

But i waited for the day until the time was right.

I wrote all night until then i kept it quiet.(shhh)

There still too many talented mc´s unsigned ,

Too many untalented muthafukkers on my mind.

I get angry when a rookie steps up

With words that don´t make sense.

Tellin´me to get up...like this...

(you wanna battle? you wanna go against me?

I´m the best around as you can see..)

Oh,can´t you see that this is me??? (this is real!)

Oh,can´t you feel that this is real???

First,pay dues to the old school and

Respect the veterans

Or you will never be better than the average rapper.take a look...

Just because you can write doesn´t mean

That you can use a blakkbook.(did you hear me?).

(but you love guitars...) - but i´m true to the game!

(what you do this for??)- yo, i do it for the fame!

(yo,i got mo´cash than you!)-than give me all you can!

But if you´re broke,ask juvinille (