No Attire INTERLUDE (feat. Spec K)

I see it, I want it, I get it, I got it You cannot flip it, so you don't make profit Bro got a Beamer, he don't even drive it Tell her to jump, and she ask me"How higher?" I sold nicks on the block wit' my suns, I was Spec Stoudamire The city burnt, it's still on fire She wanna spend time all of a sudden She not meeting what's required Neggas fleeing, they retired Way too flee, just check my attire Being the best ain't really a test to me Flows new like the Testaments If you gettin' money, I got the rest of it I'm so impressive, no wonder they sayin"You the best wit' it" And we can never stress wit' it Nevertheless, I never get less You know I got it, I'm too blessed wit' it Heard you a fed, I call up my dread He come off the bench, Montrez wit' it