[song includes Ali Vegas imitating other rappers]



[Ali Vegas: talking]

Rest In Peace to my nigga Mel, this song dedicated to you

Yeah, I sit back and I hear niggaz saying "Damn, Vegas you sound like this

nigga, you sound like that nigga"

They always compare me to greats, so a nigga can't never sound wack

Cause they compare me to every nice nigga that was ever in the  game

So I wonder what them niggaz be saying



[Ali Vegas (Jay-Z)]

Gather round hustlers, that's if you still living

Black Album dropping, who's gone fill my position

Um...It's not often I lose

Who's the next king to walk in my shoes

The prince of New York, that's an awkward dude

His walk and talk is so smooth

Vegas be the talk of the news

He might just be the one

L.O. get that lil nigga on the phone

Cause I need to speak to son now



[Ali Vegas (2 Pac)]

Pistols popping at visionaries

Niggaz is getting buried

Different worries, living is getting scary

Rappers rapping bout what happen

Fame and fashion, guns blasting

Bust they don't share the same passion

That's why he gone outlast em

Fasten ya seat belt, Vegas'll make a beat melt

Him against the world he don't need help

And all my niggaz stuck in the pen

Ya can't deny it, he a Southsider ya don't fuck with him



[Ali Vegas (Nas)]

Back in '99 when I first heard his CD

I looked, damn an illmatic version of me

A young'n with fame thorough with game

New ruler of the borough I claim

Thoroughest lames would huddle in gangs

Thinking bout what they gone do

Vegas keep doing ya thing

cause can't none of these young niggaz fuck with you

They having a thought of spazzing in court

Half of his rock and half of his mark to the stash of New York



[Ali Vegas (Notorious B.I.G.)]

Quiet when I speak to you

La put the heat to you

Real king of New York, I'm dying in my vechicle

Like Frank White, Ali Vegas got his bank tight

Now competition can't think right

Y'all all know me, I'm the one that put the mac in roni

Top of New York like T.O.N.Y

Too many niggaz tried to clone me

Truly yours, prince of New York but P.O.N.Y to you homie

You know me



[Ali Vegas (Eminem)]

Uh-oh, here we go again

First time out y'all didn't notice him

Now he gets on tracks and his roasters them

Tommy Motolla and Universal is back in control again

Casa Blanca, that's like a second home for him

50 million is a lot of dough to spend on a rapper that's going to blow  again

Who wanna go toe to toe with him?

Nobody, he squeeze triggers like Eastwood

I can't say nigga, but guess what he could



[Ali Vegas (Busta Rhymes)]

It was a cold stormy nigh chilling on Flatbush Ave

That's when my man past and pulled the CD out the stash

Said I needed to blast, I pulled over the whip before I crashed

At last, prince of New York is all in ya ass



[Ali Vegas (Ma$e)]

It be the same cats that wouldn't listen to his demo

Now want info, black on black limo

Flood any tempo, it's simple

Anything he drop hot, even if it pop like a pimple

Popo, now he loco

Raspberry no more coco

Ya know how fast an O go, if not you a doe doe

No more slow dough, sho dough

Hardcore no more go go

But y'all already know tho



[Ali Vegas (Nelly)]

Straight from the down, down

I hear dirty is getting right

Knew he was nice when I heard 'em on the mic

Girls holla'n E.I., niggaz they wanna fight

Told dirty don't worry he gone be aiiight

I said his pimp juice got him feeling under the gun

Told 'em he got what it take to be number 1

When it's hot in here bitch niggaz'll run

Don't worry about it they all gone be stunned



[Ali Vegas: talking (Madd Rapper)]

Naw son, Naw son, Naw son, Yo Vegas, Naw son

Ya not breaking the whole song down on these niggaz

Don't let these niggaz think you just doing this

just cause you wanna sound like niggaz

Word to my mother, if y'all going to compare my son

Then y'all need to compare all them niggaz son

cause all them niggaz sound alike

Word to my mother from Jay to Nas, all them niggaz sound alike

If you speed the nigga Jay up you get Nas

If you slow the nigga Nas down you get Pac

You take away Pac doubles, you get B.I.G

You take away B.I.G. doubles, you get Slick Rick

This is all a family tree

Y'all need to stop comparing niggaz and just let niggaz eat

Fuck it who knows you slow me down you might get every rapper in the  game

I might sound like the nigga Vegas when you slow me down

Try that shit out