WHO AM I?…

I am the dude-that-did-what-no-man-has-done, rude as shit but proved-to-spit-with-the-fastest-toung and although I grabbed the gun and pistol whipped my bitch I was still the shit with no lack-in-funds, fat bastard laughing with a glass of rum, but the first latin rapper to surpass platinum, so who-could-match-this?,-none, so WHO AM I?…

I’m the man that took turns on two tables no meal, a revolutionary.. Taking “verbs-to-new-stables-for-real” with adidda kicks and gold ropes cause in the 80’s we hit the “CURB-WITH-NEW-FLAVOR-N-SKILL”, not new to the camera flash with a master-flow, cause we RUN this shit, but who’d a known this new “SWERVE-ON-THE-STAGE-WOULD-APPEAL“, so WHO AM I?…

I am the man that dazzled the crowd dance’in around passin it down threw generations bad reputation but still able to capture a nation with an abstract-of-greatness and from an early age I walked with a tune, some say I was coffined to soon but even after 40 years, I will always be remembered as the “first black man to “WALK-ON-THE-MOON”… SO tell me,”WHO-AM-I?”….

I am the man from the land where trees grow, measuring grams from a kilo to advancein to rappins new hero, ten platinum plaques in the pee coat, a living legend still active for c-notes, so“WHO-AM-I?”I am a young girl that “GREW-TO-A-WOMAN-THREW-SONG“, some say I grew up to fast, I would tell them catch up, while I made my “dash” to greatness and with my “CREW-THERE-THE-MOVEMENT-WAS-STRONG” sure their was pain, but I didn’t fold like those “other-shes” cause I am one-in-a-million, cant no “DUPLICATES-RUIN-THE-BOND” ”WHO AM I?”…..

I am the pops of hip-hop, in my time we let mafia-hits-drop, everybody coppin the disc from “east” to the “west” wasn’t anybody “KNOCKIN-MY-SHITS-HOT” had faith in lil kim “JOCKIN-MA-DICK-WHEN-I-FINALY-HIT-TOP” it was the prime’a my life, and if you had asked those around me, they all would have said that “I-WOULDN’T-GET-SHOT” “WHO-AM-I?”

I am the pioneer of the “WOMAN-MC“, yea the crew was then three, but I would kick a mean flow while the “TWO-A-THEM-SING” like waterfalls-the-fluid-them-bring, three queens not asking what to “DO-WITH-THEM-KINGS” “WHO-AM-I?”…

Just a lil food for thought for the brick to feed on…

SO FEED UP.