Somebody tell them motherfuckers Im here!
[verse 1]
Emcees and rappers, whats up, I hope its good
For them street niggas breakin them bricks, in the hood
I write, maybe sheddin some light
My experience in hip hop, was struggle and fight
All I ever wanted, was a chance to rock the mic, like you do
Control every crowd in the world, like voodoo
The underground hardcore scene, its my flaw
I snatch alotta money from that, so once more
I step, where the niggas that rep, get checks
You touch mine, here go my check
Its back to underground clubs, with fights at the door
Niggas gettin one deal in six months they poor
I separate emcees from rappers, standin on stage with two clappers
Cock back, beef at my house, I stop that
I dare any nigga standin in here with half a heart
To address me, I rip you apart, tell em Im here!
Chorus:
Tell em the one that blasts first every time its on
Tell em, I put the word back in word is bond
Tell em, I stomp rappers to the beat, shut em down with no fear
Somebody tell them motherfuckers Im here!
[verse 2]
Who got the ill rep, lyrical style like bumpy knucks
Outta respect none of you bitch ass niggas your shit sucks
Im the emperor, you niggas is hoes with gold plaques
Lotta stick ups in town, freddie foxxx is back
Bumpy knuckles i, take out your heart with one look
Frying niggas like "yang kang cook" youre all shook
Spittin hella hot lyrics, that infiltrate tracks
Like spirit, real niggas wild when they hear it
My heart bleeds raw hip hop, I got no gauze
Sometimes the beats kicks so hard, I cock them fours
And I can feel it, all up in my veins, keep it noted
Im the long term maintain, tell em Im here!
Chorus
[verse 3]
I do it special for them thug niggas holdin the block
They need a nigga on wax that can follow
To give em that real shit to swallow
I dont respect a man under no man
You frontin like you holdin all the cards up in your hand
When emcees come in, emcees go
Im one of the few emcees left, with emcee flow
So while I spit repetitious like techs
Make your bitch say my style is delicious like sex
Undetectable rhyme, its complex
Check the three xs that I earned from
Bustin my sigs from new york to texas
Makin niggas take ls like lexus, tattoed vibes I protect this
Find a mic mechanic, cuz Im bout to wreck this
Villainous, Im laughin while Im killin this
Never break a sweat because my groove be the chillinest
Thug niggas throw your hands up if you feelin this, tell em Im here!
Chorus
