Ay, ay Buckshot, look at them run
Ha, look at them run up the bloodclaat block

Class in session, y'all late an' shit
Buckshot, KRS is some amazin' shit
We spit amazin shit
You'll be amazed and shit
Like you in a maze and shit
Standin there like this some amazin' shit
I'm old school, I'm not amazed by SHIT!
I smash rappers crazy quick, with crazy hit's
Then head to the clinic cause
They make me SICK! This some amazin' shit
Just the grit and the grime of the
Streets we was raised in it
And it gave us an amazin' gift
An amazin' lift
Like when you blaze an amazin' spliff
Huh, or drink a fifth with me
On some amazin' shit like an epiphany
I spit amazin' shit, get hip to me
Then hop to me, learn my philosophy
Ha! yeah! Light up!

Amazin' la la la la la la la lah lah lah lah
Amazin' la la la la la la la lah lah lah lah
Amazin'

It's amazin', Buck's the dot-com don
When other niggas was like, fuck the dot-com
Shit's amazin', how soon we just came up
Like an elevator, and he hella greater
And what?
Stand up, and I don't mean the comic relief
Cause shots'll hit your funny bone
Every time it released my mind is a beast
Amazin' what you find in them streets
Let's see - Buckshot, my peeps
My grind and my heat
BC, amazin', like Luther Vandross
I amaze the purse
You should see what the man costs a verse
You don't amaze me, I'm the boss
You ignorant niggas is caught up
In the maze of course nigga get lost

Amazin shit'
La la la la la la la lah lah lah lah
Amazin shit'
La la la la la la la lah lah lah lah

Amazin' shit, Kris still blazin' shit
Yo these rappers ain't sayin' SHIT
They say, say, but I'm Beyoncé
Man, I'm upgradin' shit
Y'all needle rappers, barely makin' it
You better change your ways before
It's too late an' shit
You see how I spit that amazin' shit?
It's my God that gets appraised for it rUCK!

It's amazin', so amazin'
Keep talkin' that shit I'll push your face in
It's amazin', so amazin'
How I handle all that shit I been facin'
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh (yo, yo)
Amazin shit, Ruck's an amazin ape
I eat your food but, first say amazin' grace
Pray, I don't come through
And blaze the place
But the terrible tec-9'll do
Your amazin' eight
Amazin', the way the god spit these bodies
Y'all niggas screamin' like you hit somebody
Amazin', nigga, listen
I crack your face with the fifth now
Grab him the eyepatch like
You related to Rick
Amazin', the way the god rap to the beat
Beat earth
Wind and fire when I'm packin' the heat
Amazin', how I went from nothin' to somethin'
Took somethin', make somethin' and threw it
All away on nothin'
Amazin', the way the god was rapin' the ville
A couple of years ago from
Sellin' pagers and pills
Amazin', how the god once slung crack
And survived more shootouts than Chow Yun Fat
Amazin', motherfucker

Amazin' la la la la la la la lah lah lah lah

Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang ay
Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang!

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Writer(s): CHAD HUGO, JAMES TODD SMITH, PHARRELL L WILLIAMS