| YeahAmerican and European, national champion
 Kool Keith, you know who I am
 The master man, Willie Biggs, big status
 Droppi nine-six and seven, big status
 Skill, lotto winners
 
 I taught New York City, the five boroughs how to rap
 You can take that back and pull them thongs our your rectum crack
 I'm Poppa Large, big daddy, big penis in a Caddy
 Retro petrol, I run that whole metropolitan area
 Burnin' ya, the style is scarin' ya
 
 You don't know and half of y'all brothers can't flow
 I'm Texas Swift, down South, they call me Frankie Joe
 Keep pushin' rigs, Mack trucks, drop off your girl's wigs
 I'm strictly business, no gimmicks, a rhymin expert
 No common style, or wack logo, cheap hip-hop shirt
 
 You best to be prepared, paperclips, on your mouth
 I rock Virginia, tag Atlanta, 95 South
 Then hit Miami, let the girls feel my stiff jammy
 I'm national kid, girls like the way I dress
 
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 
 Superfly get back, your whole group is Freddie's Dead
 Rap style pee stain, like yellow spots on your bed
 I'm Jay Gloom, on the streets, still walkin doo doo
 You can't stop me, step off, now let your girl jock me
 I ride a bus and tail just like a Kawasaki
 
 Motorcycles with big gloves, I'm here to damage ya
 Political style flop, your child play is amateur
 Yo take that word, I rip your anus, use a herb
 I get in rectum, zoom focus on your whole room
 Wear green capes and walk in clubs like I'm Dr. Doom
 
 Handblock double switch monkey style, flying horsemen
 Crab leg, walk on top of rappers, then I cross men
 I be the Silver Surfer, glidin' with a fly leather
 Wig, gold chains, my glasses fog in the rainy weather
 
 We do this like Brutus, I make you say, Who dis?
 The man on the mic's right, cover your styles tonight
 I do my duty destruct, take skin off your booty
 Masquerade man is ill, Keith spinnin' reel to reel
 
 Who play the number tonight? I put six on a five
 Shoulda combinated, go ahead baby
 
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 
 Big Willie, Big Willie
 Big Willie hey yeah, hey
 Big Willie, Big Willie
 Big Willie hey
 
 You're not competition, no joke, I know your kinfolks
 That sloppy Gotti style just a bowl of Wheat Oats
 No matter how mean or point blank hard you look
 I cover my eye, retarded bugged like I'm Captain Hook
 
 Like Vincent Price, I'm nice, I bake and coke you twice
 Your crew is rat turd, your parakeet flow is bird
 At my night show lick my pubic hair, tell me word
 I'm basic nasty, with tight moves, smart like Lassie
 
 Classical winner bass, pumpin' while your sound is thinner
 I kick back, with drawers off, invite your girl to dinner
 Get sexy raw, the champagne pours even more
 No forcefield, I rhyme erotic, feel myself on tour
 
 I'm so delicate, countin' cash, too intelligent
 Yeah, I bought the dream book
 Gon' play what I got to play tomorrow
 Do this right, yeah
 
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West
 Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs
 
 Best, East to West
 Best, East to West, Big Willlie, hey
 Best, East to West
 Best, East to West
 Best, East to West
 Best, East to West
 Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, hey
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