sing like bilal
joell ortiz
oh! aiyyo flex i got the kite
i was tuned in saturday night
heh heh! you hear these guys?!
you remove the big label that be backin them
and bring it back to rap i will flatten them
i'm the best across the board like tat and 'em
if you feelin like me then you tired
but none of them is hot not the flicker of a lighter
i'm about to blow up in they face richard pryor
your industry buzz ain't valid on the streets loser
we don't care about them mags and them weak rumors
your secret wack parties with free hookah
ev'rybody walkin 'round tryin to be cooler
nah! see i be where they keep ruegers
you ain't got to be in beefs the police shoot ya
the ox will give ya a i'll buck fifty
new rappers is cool but we still bump biggie
i walk and perfects with a i'll one with me
fitted to the side on my brooklyn shit
no v.i.p. i ain't shook for shit
i'm at the bar like afrter push ups and dips
as for this mic they don't want nothin
'cause i eat 'em for breakfast
lil' insects y'all all buggin
next time i'll call up and record somethin
w-when you hear-w-w-when you heard me rewind me
from the city where niggas known for puttin in work
w-when you hear-w-w-when you heard me rewind me
from the city where niggas known for puttin in work
but you ain't sayin nothin
ya boy's speakers all heat like my neighbor's oven
if i'm anywhere near a mic
then i'm claimin somethin
i can't resist the temptation"