big brains

I dare you Many will do No alcohol, no weed Lover of this man, greed, indeed I'm dangerous like a chamber of gas, Mentally massacre many, promotin mo' bass Going out to the Muslim Hip-Hop.. It's Mykill Miers, the Hitchcock of Hip-Hop Invisible to your visual eye I said we all gonna die Who you know that, rob big chains I got the mutha fuckin hard balls and brains I lied, and my bitch be out in one gesture I'm lettin all be known so you know who I are How I got heavy artillery and too much armor And everything that is out there is what you really are Y'all got the game wrong, hollin' bout the chicks you get If I hear one more mafioso rap, I'mma lose it Twinkle toes, know single hoes that like to treat they nose #outthere #rap Because you all know, The Rock is the most!