Don't Get Close

Don't get close Don't get close Fire from the flame from the depths of hell When I grip the microphone I tend to rock well Burning like the rays that shoot from the sun The title taker, back breaker, coolin' to the maximum I get respect with the dollars that I collect I'm livin' large, in massive charge, in full effect You say you're broke without knowin' who owes ya I do shows from here to Nova Scotia Rippin' shit up, tearin' shit up, and still chillin' Friday night at the box I make a killin' Individual, soloist, from the West Coast And I'm advisin' you suckers, don't get close Don't get close Don't get close Don't get close Don't get close I'm like steel, harder than a motherfucker You mention Loc, it's known, not just another sucker Creative mind, think clear with no discretion Power of the brain made rap my total profession Demonstratin', as eyes, are vindicated You are relatin', but later you said you hate it Like a cobra, I strike at any time And then it's over, as soon as I bust a rhyme You are silenced, wonderin', "What's going on?" And then I chill, until the break of dawn Duellin', to maintain the West Coast But I'm advisin' you suckers, don't get close Don't get close Don't get close Don't get close Don't get close My rhyme is like Boo-Yaa, but it's not dope And I'm the type of MC to make all lose hope Never faded or close to being traded Check some of the songs that I've created "I Got it Goin' On,""Cheeba,""Wild Thing,""On Fire" Got the rest of my pack to make a sucker retire Standin' brave, the one true soldier You know it's whack, because Mike told ya And I'm pricin' hard like Tyson Rhyme so sweet, no need for no icing Strapped with the gauge and lyrics are the trigger When I perform, the ego's gettin' bigger and bigger Crowd rocker, and I'm the one you chose And I'm advisin' you suckers, don't get close (Don't get close) I ain't pullin' no punches And if you get too close, you might get yo' ass Knocked smooth the fuck out (don't get close) I'm here, been solo runnin' things out of this camp And ain't nobody superior (don't get close) To this brother right here, and I'm gone, you know what I'm sayin'?