Eastside MP, Payback - But I'm Here Lyrics

Worry? You will
Watch yourself, they play for keeps
Yeah
You know it was gonna happen sooner or later
Well, this shit's about to go down

I'm trying to annihilate this English language
The criminals they came with, imitate the natives
This rap contagious, like chicken pox
No inoculations, ain't no competition
In a calm position, writing composition
Sequence of God when I'm speaking on mic
What they do with my type?, they might crucify him
Stretch out my palms, take spikes and nail 'em in
In the belly of Leviathan, aww shit it's him again
Mastered his mind and body with a pen
California native, swimming in these hot winters
Bet on me to lose but I keep winning
Til they give me that drip, like Mike this is it
And my spirit floats in to that astro light
I know my angelic, guards on point like Earvin Magic
l just bounce pass havoc
Civilized savage I mask it well
How you think I managed to stay out them jails
Plus these punk judges running up the bail
I don't see justice when I'm looking at the scales

Never see me coming, but I'm here goddamn it

When it comes to the plan I'mma master mine
You're a slave to the flesh, I mastered mine
This mic is my wings I can't stop flying
Like scientology I talk to the spirits
Mobb Deep, Prodigy, Pac, and Pun
I guess heaven's got a ghetto, better than the devil's
Best at this level, they don't fear death til they're staring down the barrel
N's can't create they're sterile
Let it echo through your ear if you hear slow
Don't know a challenger to dodge
Or beat the odds, you see these rap Gods
Live in facades til their bridges fall
Or their head is off, I Molotov cocktail rap til it's flaming
Then I pour rain
Like Curry from the arc, til the flooding starts
Then I take over like Napoleon Bone a part
Critics wanna pick apart my art ain't got the heart
To really understand or the eyes to see the vision
Def dumb and blind, you're wasting time
Never see me coming but I'm here

Never see me coming, but I'm here goddamn it

Had an ephiphany, with hat cocked
Linked with Black Drop with the mic as the centerpiece
Ugh! Reppin everything that you pretend to be
Lyrically, slay any rat in which you pittin' me
Toy around like Hasbro and get yo' ass tore
I'll get these hands swole for fam and cash flow
If actions speak louder than words
Then they're very few real ones, only a cotillion of herbs
These goof balls are too soft mere actors
Rupauls with loose jaws, they can't match us
Uggh! Go and rally your kin
We'll tally it then, you gon' lose like Halle with men
It's a no win situation is what you're facing
This here is hot shit, your spit is toxic
Geechies can't compete regardless of topics
Well above your bar I'm far too accomplished
Stellar, sharp shooting like Reggie Miller
Blasting on you pinky toes I'm Eddie you're Della
Stubborn kind of fella so your hating means nada
Humberto he no deal with akatas

How are they gonna understand, what they can't see
And if you can't understand, you definitely can't feel it
So we pay them no never mind