Observe the high roller
  Mic controller
  Number one hip-hop son
  call me solar
  Why? cause I shine
  Praise the Big Willie I'm
  Raised in Philly I
  daze and thrillin' ya
  Don't be silly, ya can't see me
  Again I'm killin ya on MTV
  Just get with it my friend(Damn another award)
  Dat kid done did it again(Oh my Lord)
  Da fantastic
  Boombastic
  Gettin' ten times hotter than any you other cats get
  Practice
  You lack this
  I'm the real McCoy
  First with Jeff I was startin
  Then with Martin I'm a Badboy
  See more green than David Bent
  More juice than Tropicana
  You hawkin me like Atlanta
  MC's just flee, they rightfully concerned
  Big Will wants the mic back, it's my turn ta burn
    I'm back attackin the mic
  Hype like a Viking
  Strikin like a python
  Blaze like Jon
  A hip-hop icon, MC radical
  Back on track from my rap/act sabatacle
  Nine-point-six on the richter
  Kicked her, hands so slickta
  Chicks quickta flip tha
  Bright glance and the tight pants
  for the slight chance, "Big Willie can we get one dance?"
  Why yes you may an', I'm just sayin
  That dress you playin, is A-Okay an
  This is your chance for, at least it could be
  for you an you girlfriend on the dancefloor, menege-boogie
  On the scene I fronts an dashin, fashion
  Lost my cream once, now I'm stashin cashin
  Countries and currencies, like a true Don
  It's a new time and this time watch me shine
  The way y'all blaze through the days and nights
  How I deal with the craze my momma raised me right
  Whether I'm on stage or in the studio booth
  100 proof, raisin the roof, raisin the roof!
    Chorus:
    Y'all know, Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
  She know, Can't nobody make it bounce like me
  He know, Can't nobody get it hot like me
  Y'all know, Y'all need ta stop cause ya can't see me
    Seven continents I bruise all cruise
  Adidas, kilts, or bamboos and no shoes
  Eskimos to Abariginies
  I'll test the flow of the world's MC's
  I'll hit you out the ball park
  You just all talk
  Don't be lookin at my script, you can't play my part
  See I'm a rapper thats an actor
  You act rap with no heart
  The way that I compose those flows like Mozart
  Gets somthin like a symphony, when I'm orchestratin' em
  Ever since the days of me an Jeff at the Paladium
  All my life I've been the cream of the crop
  Shoppin a dream, now I got a crop full of cream
  I raise mics for the flow of it, you know the show of it
  Not the Benz 600 four door of it(keep it real yo)
  I'm a rhyme regardless of earnin
  Long as my heart keeps yearnin
  I gots ta keep burnin
    Chorus 5x