i

The biggest, the baddest, the maddest, the fastest growin
Look at me goin', I'm this close to blowin up
And showin you that yo intuition was always perfect
Cuz you could tell a phony who's dumb lookin and worthless
From someone who just works it, and knows the stacks are
comin
Anakka's the shit, I ain't gotta worry 'bout nothin
I talk to tha point, it is what it is
You don't wanna see a mic cuz- you cant spit!
When I say "you", I don't mean it in singular
I don't aim to one mothafucka in particular
But I do, include some suckaz I just have to
It's time for someone to get up and- crush that crew
You don't know who I mean? Then just ask who
These couple of lines is about these brats that do
Some bullshit they call rap, TACT, that's who
And if I get to see you (I'm gon' bitch-slap you)

Chorus

I'm comin up on you, sooner or later, we gon' crash, and you
gon' die
Take it how you want it, but if I was you, I'd start sayin
goodbye
My music is murder but at the same time it's like bein
reborn
You better go inside yo house and close all yo windows, this
is the start of a storm

ii

I came out of the blue, was never part of the scene
Stepping in, everything so foreign to me
I always loved but never knew Miri Ben-Ari
Chances against me but you see, I'ma make it, B!
I just thought, I don't know what I'm telling you this for
Cuz you the one who been dyin to go to the store
And every time you walk in the manager kicks you out
Cuz he tired o'you askin when more of  my shit due out!
But keep comin, and faster than you know
I'll be out with so much shit that you'll be beggin me to
go
Cuz I've been released, and since it happened how can you do
anything but get to clappin
Throw away any hopes for peace
I don't know if you had 'em at all, this is still the middle
east
Every day you stay alive, chances o' that decrease
So you know you should buy my shit like today is yo last
Cuz if you don't, well (I'm gon' whoop yo ass)

Ch


iii

I have got a fire inside, I'm- like Tyre an' Sidon
When Israel decided to set 'em on fire
And every rocket aimed at me will be answered by nine and
Every missile will see my enemy die!
I produce my own weaponry, I don't need nobody
Tune in, turn it up, and see how hot it is
Oh my god, it is- like a furnace
What can you try to fight all o' this burnin?
Every turn of words is blazin, fuckin amazing
I'm settin floors in flames, fuck who the DJ is
And if it bounces a little it's just cuz everyone plays me
So much they damage the cd until it sounds kinda grainy!
Baby baby, Anakka's the shit, I told you this bit
But I just wanna emphasize it, 'till it sinks in
Let this song repeat twenty times
On the ninth, you'll be mine, in the meantime I...

Ch

© Alex Benish, Nov. 2006.