[ChuBamboo]
Check me out then, try me like some free samples
All these kids set up, we're set the example
Tryna judge whos better, maybe we should get a panel
Little bit too late to learn that we're too much to handle
Tryna step to us, you might need a step stool
Wanna talk like a big boy, you just stay in school
Time for adult swim, so go exit the pool
Theres not a big enough box for all of these tools
If you're sitting at our table go and get a booster seat
Listen what we're saying and you're in for a treat
You're challenging a martial artist, no we can't be beat
In the booth answering q's so this a meet and greet
This is where I draw the line, draw it with a sharpie
Little bit late to school, so you just got a tardy
Not the red sea, you can't split me up or part me
Getting board of games, I'll just finish you, SORRY
Think you got sk**, but now I just think HARDLY
All this competition, we just step over the bodies
We're doing some martial arts, you're just doing pilates, we got
All these punchlines, this must be some rap karate
[Madwrong]
Madwrong in the booth, so pa** me the mic
Ben Chu already k**in on some oriental Hype
That's the bamboo in his name, the flow is insane
Kickin tracks up in the studio, Hadouken the train
But what can I say?
We just a couple students rappin'
In your yearbook under last name Clappin'
First name Crowd
Haters barely pa**in'
My beats go loud
And the hats ain't trappin' yet
Produce fire on some next level sh**
While these rappers gra** types on some critical hits
Yeah we hittin' up these ghost towns, Silent Hill slaps
And the flow's so destructive - violent k** tracks
But the gangsta life not in our repertoire
I'm so Buddha'd out, yo call me the peace corp
So take a hit from that lame sh** hookah
I'll show you how it's done call me Yung Kama Sutra
My raps major, no PhD
Ben Chu blowin' up homie, TNT
And no objections, we run the court, fast break
Light speed verses, you know we make the track quake
And i'm kicking either beats or a face
When you spell the name don't forget lowercase