Rearview - Marco Polo, Ruste Juxx

Yeah, I got my pedal to the metal

I’m doing lightspeed on ya’ll niggas man

Yeah let’s go

Full wreck mode, bars explode

Metaphors is fire, the dialect’s cold

«Timbz Do Work» my cannon just got fired

On the road to riches the whip’s hotwired

Shots fired your right-hand man down

Probably should have told him to stand down

You on that punk shit I let the sket blow

That’s why I’m gon' always get respect in the GHETTO

Fuck with ya boy-boy, be on the low-low

Slingin' that (bloi-bloi) fleein' the po-po

Spittin' that cold crack, rippin' the dope track

Flippin' never slippin' I be shittin' you know that

Plus I keep a bad bitch lickin' my cashews

Cinderella hoes tattoos with glass shoes

Go and cop the LP and see what the fuss ‘bout

Stacks in my jeans ‘bout to bust the fuck out

Nigga, I’m so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light

Got a clear view you ain’t even in my rearview

Nigga, you ain’t even in my rearview

Another one bites the dust, ha-ha

So far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light

Got a clear view you ain’t even in my rearview

Nigga, you ain’t even in my rearview

Another one bites the dust, ha-ha

Fans throw their hands up when they turn my jam up screaming

CROWN HEIGHTS BROOKLYN IN THE HOUSE

Juxx is the man he rock, bitches let they panties drop

CAUSE THEY WANT THIS BLACK DICK UP IN THEY MOUTH

Mommy I’ll oblige you slide you to motizzy get so busy then it’s back to that

dough grizzy

Is he thuggin' is he really steady mobbin'?

Did he really run the streets hustlin' and robbin'?

Fact is VIC Flair murder on the mic spit the hardest shit niggas ever heard of

in they life

I been reppin' since Kool G Rap and Kane and ‘em

Douggie Fresh, Dana Dane and ‘em

Entertaining ‘em, chalkline framin' ‘em

Never gave a fuck about niggas talkin' shit

I just punch you in your fuckin' mouth

You know the repertoire, my pedigree is untainted better than

Anything you ever done ain’t it

I’m so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light

Got a clear view you ain’t even in my rearview

Nigga, you ain’t even in my rearview

Another one bites the dust, ha-ha

In them buck sixty burnin' up the highway niggas better stay out my lane

One and the fast the furious you know shit is serious

Niggas need to step up they game

Listen, I see the world through the eyes of a killer

Juxx in this rap game tell me who’s realer

Slum lordian, bum studio recordian

Rhymin' over accordion still sippin' on 40's and

That shit is trash heap

I wasn’t feelin' it today and I damn sure didn’t like it last week

Go up to the radio you ain’t gettin' airplay

I pissed on your poster when I seen it in the stairway

This means war, I’m R.A.W

Ahood terrorist it’ll bring trouble to

Any rap artist, CEO or producer

Shorty wound up tight I bet I get her looser

I’m so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light

Got a clear view you ain’t even in my rearview

Nigga, you ain’t even in my rearview

Another one bites the dust, ha-ha

So far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light

Got a clear view you ain’t even in my rearview

Nigga, you ain’t even in my rearview

Another one bites the dust, ha-ha