Part 17

Lyrics

[Verse 1] My secret weaponry, my buried treasures Who's out here breaking double the library records? This guy, stupendous endless supply A menace frankly true, too angry to die Wu-Tangy but not really, just tryna cut through Unplanned, more like a one man tough crew Cuff you hold me back, rappers are mostly wack Concussion, I'm crushin' a whole tub of Kozy Shack Holy crap, these drums are so gonzo Shit, getting my photo taken by Joe Conzo I rock the show pronto, Toronto, Ontario Twistin' the whole system, mono or stereo Yes yeses like princesses kiss frogs Accomplished, refreshing my wantlist on Discogs Destruction, these toys are on my Christmas list This and this, transitional period like a chrysalis Freak freak y'all, to the beat y'all And you don't stop the bodyrock, come on (You like that?) (If you like that somebody say number one) (Number one) (Say number one) (Number one) (Say I feel) (I feel) (Say real good)