Certified (Chamber No. 9)

Lyrics

Beware the Ides of March Men at some time are masters of their fates [Verse 1] Now I couldn't stop, even if I came with ABS Wavy' fed' cashing crazy checks' that's why they be vexed Got they lady wet, 'cause I'm far out, Space Cadet I've been breaking necks' since the boombox tape cassettes I ain't faded yet, place your bet, Deck's a major threat Sort of like a portrait of nature the way I take your breath Coast-to-coast' no boasting, "Yo, you're the favourite, Deck" Everyday I'm making boss moves, y'all been taking baby steps Pull up in the Navy stretch next to the grey sea, yes Nobody guards homie, I'm straight in the shady set I get paid for rec petrifying like the face of death How I handle these kids, got niggas calling ACS Hate to check me out, no doubt, I'm out the spray the set Aimin' vet, pushing more raw than the way connect Make them sweat, imma blow your mind like the greatest sex Lines so defined, like I wrote it with a laser jet [Bridge] When I introduce you, I'm gonna say, "This is a friend of mine", that means you're a connected guy Now if I say instead that, "This is a friend of ours", that would mean you're a made guy, "A Capiche?" [Verse 2] Certified, rappin' fire verse, once the curtains slide Leader of the rebellion, yo, this could turn the tide Stay killing it, my God, watch the murder rise Input my output watch the server fry I let the burner fly dickheads get circumcised My life is one big dream like in the workers eyes I hear the whispers I heard the murmur lies So what the snakes in my circle I bear no further ties Sir, I, bring the pain like the hurt inside Or when the person died you should've heard the cries Word of wise, fuck with Rebel, it ain't worth the prize 'Cause I be deep in the crease right where the serpent lies I make your lady clap that ass, maybe twerk her thighs Merrily these words go round like a circus ride Trying to tell him Rebel won't be commercialized Worldwide delivery to your curbside [Outro] "This is my friend, more even than my own family" "Is that right? Friend of mine, friend of ours? What do I - What do I call you? Friend of ours? or-or-" "Keep your fucking mouth shut about me. You know what I'm saying? Hey, Don."