Amazin

Ay, ay Buckshot, look at them run

Ha, look at them run up the bloodclaat block

Class in session, y'all late an' shit

Buckshot, KRS is some amazin' shit

We spit amazin shit, you'll be amazed and shit

Like you in a maze and shit

Standin there like this some amazin' shit

I'm old school, I'm not amazed by SHIT!

I smash rappers crazy quick, with crazy hits

Then head to the clinic cause they make me SICK!

This some amazin' shit

Just the grit and the grime of the streets we was raised in it

And it gave us an amazin' gift, an amazin' lift

Like when you blaze an amazin' spliff

Huh, or drink a fifth with me

On some amazin' shit like an epiphany

I spit amazin' shit, get hip to me

Then hop to me, learn my philosophy

Ha! Yeah! Light up!

Amazin'... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah

Amazin'... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah

Amazin'

It's amazin', Buck's the dot-com don

When other niggas was like, fuck the dot-com

Shit's amazin', how soon we just came up

Like an elevator, and he hella greater, and what?

Stand up, and I don't mean the comic relief

Cause shots'll hit your funny bone every time it released

My mind is a beast, amazin' what you find in them streets

Let's see - Buckshot, my peeps, my grind and my heat

B.C., amazin', like Luther Vandross, I amaze the purse

You should see what the man costs a verse

You don't amaze me, I'm the boss

You ignorant niggas is caught up in the maze of course

Nigga get lost

Amazin shit', la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah

Amazin shit', la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah

Amazin' shit, Kris still blazin' shit

Yo these rappers ain't sayin' SHIT

They say, say, but I'm Beyoncé

Man, I'm upgradin' shit

Y'all needle rappers, barely makin' it

You better change your ways before it's too late an' shit

You see how I spit that amazin' shit?

It's my God that gets appraised for it

RUCK!

It's amazin', so amazin'

Keep talkin' that shit I'll push your face in

It's amazin', so amazin'

How I handle all that shit I been facin'

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (yo, yo)

Amazin shit, Ruck's an amazin ape

I eat your food but, first say amazin' grace

Pray, I don't come through and blaze the place

But the terrible tec-9'll do your amazin' eight

Amazin', the way the god spit these bodies

Y'all niggas screamin' like you hit somebody

Amazin', nigga, listen

I crack your face with the fifth now

Grab him the eyepatch like you related to Rick

Amazin', the way the god rap to the beat

Beat earth, wind and fire when I'm packin' the heat

Amazin', how I went from nothin' to somethin'

Took somethin', make somethin' and threw it all away on nothin'

Amazin', the way the god was rapin' the ville

A couple of years ago from sellin' pagers and pills

Amazin', how the god once slung crack

And survived more shootouts than Chow Yun Fat

Amazin', motherfucker

Amazin'... la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah

Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang-ay

Listen to my 9-millimeter go BANG!