"James Hendrix"
(with The Alchemist as "Step Brothers")

[Intro]
 "What if uh, C-A-T really spelled 'dog'?"
 "Uhh.. that's heavy!"

[Chorus: Evidence]
 Uh, I'm commission-driven, so pay up
 I ain't fuckin up these Dunks or these lay-ups
 ..And if you see me wearin make-up
 The same day you saw Jimi Hendrix wake up
 So those that give a fuck, I apoligize
 Know my heart is here, never compromised
 Those in attendance, I wanna thank ya
 And wish this night all night, throw in the anchor

 "AS WE PROCEED..." - [Puff Daddy]

[The Alchemist]
 ...No introduction
 Metal tips through hard hats, I'm into construction
 Tip the bucket, rhythm rugged, I'm into corrupt shit
 Big budget stay dipped like a Chicken McNugget
 (F'real) Excellence is what you should expect
 Runnin without a breath (what) I'm comin out of left (yeah)
 Uncut like dope without a step
 No (Brother) without the (Step), no show without the bread
 My words surf crowds, go over your head
 Took a rhythm, push 'em over the ledge
 I'm criminal, my feet wet (uh), I'm drippin with technique sweat
 (Sweatin my Technique) No more than a minute to make the beat stretch
 Pardon the way that I speak French, gunnin from out a deep trench
 (AH!) Write my name on a street bench in cursive
 Permanent ink my verses, beatdown person
 Finish I'll bring down curtains
 Navigatin my Surburban Expedition, Excursion
 No lit to grab, I'm the original version
 Money duffle bag'll fit a person, punch the clock put the work in
 Earth spin on my finger like Julius Erving

[Chorus]

[Evidence]
 I shine (I shine) I glow, motherfucker
 Never doubt one second of Evidence
 State-wide, world-wide, consecutive elegance
 No weak shit since the first song on Weatherman
 It's called "I Know" (I know!), total control, pressure made
 Bling diamonds in the rough, mix created from coal (whoa)
 My rhyme is a sign and letters are tolls
 No pen, dip my hand in the ink and let it go
 (Letyourselfgo) Touch a lot of reefer
 No I don't spit no bullshit raps on wax, I touch a lot of people
 I touch a lot of needles, no I don't leak open my veins
 I got the psyche of created evil
 Believe you me, cousin is pain
 Got a brother name karma, father insane (HA!)
 Related to sin and sin's met Cain
 Raising cats and dogs when Allah says rain
 ("AS WE PROCEED..." - [Puff Daddy])
 No game, it's Mos Def (Mathematics)
 Life is tragic, addin it up is more dramatic
 Except StepBrothers back at it
 For the very first time, center stage it's automatic

[Chorus]

 "AS WE PROCEED..." - [Puff Daddy]

 "In Olde England, they had hangroofs on their houses
 and the cats and dogs once leaped on the roof
 When it rained, the roofs got slippery
 And the cats and dogs would slide off of the roofs
 Therefore, it was raining cats and dogs"