(feat. The Representativez)
[Supreme:]
You better wise up, times up, competition gets sized up
When I bust, I crush every single thing I touch
So get your grind up, foes get lined up
Rewind up, tied up, fronting and get your eyes shut
We stay alert and n***as know it's affirmative
These young wack journalists, flipping, get on some murder sh**
Ain't nothing permanent, n***a you know who turn it is
It's the alternative, I'll street verbalist
Kick a**, take names, co*k back, then take aim
Supreme on my A-Game, I spit heat, spray flames
So watch how you say things, you cats better maintain
Come back like the A train, clap at your main plains
[Rock:]
You muthaf**as know me
You green like frog, but no F-R, just O-G
I'm R-O-C-K Ness monster, the chest stomper
The skit blonger, that n***a just bonkers
Dress warm in the summer time, that's just heat on my waist
Careful you, open the other, it'll be heat in your face
Keep it in place, bong, die when the sket burst, hit cha
Roll deeper than them Verizon network n***as
Can you hear me now? D.I.R.T. and the Reps hurt n***as pride
Well them bird n***as ride, now them herbs get ya nine mills
And k**as, I'm gorilla
They think they banans, well fine I'll peel ya
[Chorus: Rock]
Finally, about time, something you can hate to
Hate to, two step, frown up your face too
Nobody dance around, acting all playful
f** outta here, this is muthaf**ing ape food, flame you
[Sean Price:]
Listen, I will end your life, man
With a knife, but tonight I will Kimbo Slice fam
Catch me hopping out the hot truck
Cold stares, no fear, knock 'em out the box, Ruck
Murder a man when I blam the chrome, but I can
Roberto Durang you, the hands of stone, f** it
It don't matter to me, capital P
Independent rapper, trafficking to package your D
Listen, I clap you with the weapon, yeah
Receive shells well, the immaculate reception
Accurate, I smack you with a rap and get to stepping
Before you face to face with a Black Smif-n-Wessun, P
[Lidu Rock:]
Aiyo, I'm back in this b**h like a n***a never left though
I'm still hammer handling, shotty will blow ya chest off
Started where we left off and I leave you where you finish, kid
You dinner plate, murder you monkeys where them gorillas at
Now where them k**as at, wind 'em all up
Flip a county, pop a n***a face, line 'em all up
Yeah, listen, I put the metal to you herbs
The combination is heavy, it's like it's h**ne and herb
I'm a devil with the bird, you n***as just like to talk and flash
Soft packing n***a for stunting and let it spark his a**
This is the Dirtyville, n***a, not the dirty south
We still get it rocking with choppers and let them birdies out
[Chorus]