Excuse me, excuse me
I be the poetry man that was sent here by the WWBCC fanclub
You called the number 1-900-GET-DA-BOOT and you asked the question
What is the world coming to
How come nature hasn’t changed us
How come we haven’t learned so many things
Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane
See we were sent here on a mission
A particular one this plan that was sent
That was brodcast across the planet earth
So to let you know open your eyes realize
Reps, sayin? Suuweee
Chorus:
Rock:Yo watch yo step baby
Louieville: Watch where ya walk
Rock: When it’s time for some action
Louie: Yo these reps don’t talk
Rock: That first step’s a doosy
Louie: So watch where ya walk
Rock: When it’s time for action
Louie: Real heads don’t talk
Check this
I press this nigga next on my checklist
Get restless bring it where ya rest son di-tect it SEE
I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch
No diggy
Soon we bring it to crews a fifty
Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city
A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty
You just can’t convince me
That you got what it takes TO
Swim in a tank of sharks become bait
Face 5-8 inches are better, however
Supreme, means I bring things ya can’t measure
Bring bad weather, like Starang, Louie and D.O.
See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we C-4
We’re known to be triple R rated but gets down for dough
To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go
Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed
By the double one mac when you react and get laid
Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray
Move yo monkey ass ‘fore I let this fuckin’ gat play
Melodies that’ll mash your mainframe
To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came
Get yo body stained my shotty’s plain far from complex
Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non
But the bomb threat
Has yet to be confirmed
Shoulda learned that we de-bone these cats like big worm
Chorus:
Rock: Watch your step baby
Louie: Watch where you walk
Rock: When it’s time for action
Louie: Yo these reps don’t talk
Rock: That first step’s a doosy
Louie: So watch where you walk
Rock: When it’s time for some action
Louie: Real heads don’t talk
Alright here goes the submission holder MC folder
Scold ya supreme sting teams Rock the boulder
Yes I shoulda told ya
We bomb crews like Oklahoma
Don’t come any closer
Leave those creepers sleepin’ in comas
Playtime’s over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster
Roast ya then watch them fall like October
It gets colder, than January
Shoulda ran already
Too late crews break cuz they still ain’t ready
Ain’t steady
Defeat the weak who speak petty
I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete
Prepare to meet your maker
Won’t hesitate to break a snake up
Bomb crews like Arnold then I’ll berate ya
These rebels are dissatisfied
So many dead so many battlecries
So many things that change so many niggas try
To end me cuz envy has taken over
So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder
As I got older had plans to roll like boulder
And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs
I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble
Before I get locked and blow the spot like Bryant Gumble
Prepare to rumble we servin’ justice now must this
Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff
Now fuck this these reps are-a
No need to crush shit when I touch shit
