In these streets I livenshit is realnLittle VicnnSome for the content, all for deliverynpick apart a rapper, Vic'll heart attack 'em visiblynserious as serious does, collect the wisdomnrushed over to Premier for the ExorcismnSpeak your mind if it gets too scientificnI'm a flying discus over ya hatn& I ain't fixed to collapsenThe kind of fix only to keep 'em coming backnslammin the MP will have 'em comin at, yeahnThey wanna know whatchya name, where ya come fromnWhat's the game plan, same pad for the lump sumnshrink ya long island, gunnin' for the mass appealnbig sword, only half a shieldncapture, Vic arise wit'out breakin stridenwithout miss are takin liesnsee I did it for years & years, keep a place insidenTo the game that ya'll patronizenwho ya facin? I, V-I-C, mindstate blown apartnMy pen hits the canvas to brandish you open heartsnStill we building, keep the streets lateralnPrem' brought it outta me, now I'll bring it outta younthe exorcist...nn[Primo]nscratches: It's the real ill microphone adventure!n Pass me the mic, I guarantee I'll rock it.nnUh, I pay the charge like I'm Tony Ducks, it's only usnThe power, the dollar; what holds me upnLike a coward's revolver you fold under pressurenMarciano punch-lines I throw in ta test ya chinnWaiting ta be blessed againnThe exorcist melt tracks down & necks'll spin, uhnwhy you flow so fly, show both sidesndisrespectin' the game and I don't - know - whynSomethin' you don't wanna battle withnniggaz on the hackler shit, changin the rulesnI'm the catalyst whose ??? embarassmentnkick a rhyme for usnI do it for gun, hoopty's '89 TaurusnThere you go, here I come, feared by somenn