"A girl went back to Napoli
Because she missed the scenery
The native dances and the charming songs
But wait a minute, something′s wrong
Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano
Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano
Go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano
All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"
Yeah, you can′t catch up with me
Track after track they hear the name like, "Who is he? "
Been dropping since '02 and you still seem to miss me
{Cause I'm hopping on this Mambo track attacking like a grizzly}
Back on ′em, mack on ′em, all black on 'em
Gotham City, Vizzy, I let the bats swarm ′em
Still talking slick but I warned him
If you got a beef, well I'm on him
Black on him like a Raider
The most well known dude in the city next to Raider
They claim that he ending careers
Tell me how you ending careers
When yours hasn't even started yet
That problem is solved, bet
I′m the Dub's rapping Moses
The King of the city like Cove is
Without the dope sales, none of my coke is
The realist on this flow shit
But let me take a second to get so braggadocios
Ask around, listen to the songs, I′m a poet
Mixed with a little Cris' and Dom and some Moet
They all wanted mo′ X, Vizzy with the chilly flows
Still when I speak on a beat it's halitosis
Everybody want it if I opened up they noses
Once they took a sniff, immediate over dosage
You′ll know it when you hear it
It's a classic or I'm near it
I did it to the death and now I′m fearless
A rapper with a backpack on
A social conscious, add that on
That equals a complex mind that makes up Don
I'll let you other rappers make up songs
Everybody ask, "Who gon′ do it first?
Who gon' put it on the map? "
Everywhere I go, Wichita is gon′ be on my back
New York cats will tell ya
Who took that Air Capital rhythm to Australia?
Right hand over the chest, I won't fail ya
And I'm gonna bring the trophy home, I won′t mail ya
Every rapper want to eat Vizzy for their lunch
But I promise that y′all won't beat Vizzy to the punch
If you say my name it′s a wrap
And I only said that, cause it's all just a trap
I′m a watch your lips flap, put my name in your raps
While I run the track like track meets
Build up plaques like bad teeth
Ask, "Who brought the Dub in the building? "
And I don't care if I′m hurting your feelings
To y'all out there doing your thing
But I rep Royalty Records so I gotta be king