Perfect Jab

[Rock]

Yo word up man

Word up man it's a lot of niggaz out there

Niggaz pullin gats and all that shit

I know we Magnum Force and all of that

We run with O.G.C.'s n shit

We'll FUCK your ass up too word up

Bummy Jab Mr. Perfect equals Perfect Jab

Word is bond

This whole shit's played like Jordache and Sassoon

Sue me it's time that y'all ass out like baboons

or me with no drawers on, the way my pants droop, BANG

to your equilibrium, you're physically dismantled

[Supreme]

Batten down the hatches, I mastered this flow I crafted

Beyond sight, comin out fights with no scratches

to let tactics, knock the world off it's axis

Supreme mean the lastest level, you can't pass this

[Rock]

We'll tell them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll never miss

on impact, set to knock SHIT out the devilish

punk who step to this, my ring got ice you can have some

for your glass jaw, bloody mary's ain't that bad son

Jab's a one man riot starter, tell your dad to come

When I get to snuffin BWOY you'll wish you had a gun

Havin fun yet? Mr. Perfect's the one who says who

get hurt next, suplexin all of you ?

[Supreme]

You got nowhere to run ta, I'ma hunter like a Fonzo

Smoke you like fonta, leave you in Mourning like Alonzo

Comin for your head honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed Duke

If you can't stand the rain you better wear a poncho

Run through your crew pronto, crush you like nachoes

Yeah you act macho but you still run from the cops Duke

Supreme is not your, ordinary type of guy

When I get hyper, I burn that ass like all types of lye

[Rock]

Alright alright alright, maybe I'm not the best, but I'm one of em

See these wack cats, think they nice, we make fun of em

[Supreme]

Cause we runnin em, back to they blocks for reinforcement

I stay flossin, you bring your crew I bring the four-fifths

[Rock]

Known to Jab, cause I move like a rook straight at cha

and drop mad niggaz with one punch, usually that one

Left to right my shit is marvelous like Marvin Hagler

Stagger a devil sayin, "Go the FUCK back to Africa"

[Supreme]

It's the Per-fect Jab (Jab) at last (last)

I break dudes in half (half)

Get splashed on your staff, if you don't know the math

(Call em Perfect)

I bring shit they can't fathom, sent to hurt shit

it ain't worth it, Bummy Jab sent to dab em

Since the days of Adam, befo' Eve flipped the script

It was predicted, for me to bring some shit like this

(That boy bad, that boy bad!)

But now we out to bring em back terror, I'm bout cheddar

(Hah!) They call me Mr. Perfect

cause I'm, simply without error (Per-fect-o)

You couldn't weather my endeavor, I'm too clever

Don't ever bring it to my square queer you know better

And if you creep up (what?) prepare to meet the grim reaper

Appearin in your nightmares, fuckin your sleep up

[Rock]

Oh, oh, oh, B.T.J.'s call me Balboa, swan call me Rock-ola

Hold the fort down, reach out and punch somethin like a Motorola

Own a pager, bonus how I call the paper, you make all the dough

but anyway I slay a boa anyday, you know what?

I may just take you over, my wager's

to get your face or your nose bloodied, what?

The R-O-to, C-K ya show ya greater, don't fuck around

burn caps like my name like was Coca-Cola

Wait up hold up! Don't make a, nigga roll up

take your shines, leave ya swoll up or with a taste of

somethin smacked out your mouth, so ah, slow up I hate ya

Do your dirty M.P. now stands for Make'em Pay brah

[Supreme]

I'm rude, abuse dudes that come late on they dues

Bring bad news like a baby in they terrible two's

You did what to who? Youse Estoria like the Waldorf

Niggaz get hauled off, suplexin magnums like I'm goin off

[Rock]

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from another angle completely

My theory is, can't none of y'all faggot niggaz beat me

Get snuffed so stupid you may curse your dad, it's his fault

He shoulda warned you bout the Perfect Jab

Motherfuckers!

Word up nigga, we'll knock you straight the fuck out

All y'all niggaz, all y'all niggaz who act like y'all want it

Y'all gonna get it nigga, word up

Hah, this is the Perfect Jab

Fuck with this boy you better curse your dad

Hah, this is the Perfect Jab

Step to this boy you better curse your dad

Don't be fuckin with this here, Perfect Jab

You better curse your dad

Worst luck you ever had

Times that times four, Triple that like R's

And we form a Square and whoop your monkey-ass from here to there

Word is Bon Jovi, heh

We will fuck you up, word up

M.F.C. (for life!!) FOR LIFE!!

* various talk fades into skit