[Prod. by: Mike Shabb]
[Verse 1]
I got some bad news blacka
Bumrush with loose canons
Little n***a hiding sumthin' terrific like Bruce Banner
Loose manners, who's better ?
When it comes to this boy
My "Audio Push" through ears till I hit boy
Jump on track I let the metro boom for ya
(Booyah )
I'm not the type of n***a to give it to ya
Like Redgie Noble, I come with mad funk manoeuvres
& Buddah
Right beside the bar pa** the shootah
(The shooter)
Right beside the ball pa** the shootah
(The shootah)
Leave one in your kap now i'm supa black
Make these b**hes go wet cause the loop is fat
Catch me in the one two five puffin' buddah bags
Ain't nothing changed if you wanna front on me kid
Today I switched but I can still stomp you out with these kicks Unh
Bad fellas all up in your f**in' area
Montreal city we stay mad imperial
[Hook]
Mike Shabb n***a that's the f**in' man
The X Files that's the f**in' klan
Dead Kulture posse that's f**in' fam
Sewaside n***a that's the f**in' land
[Verse 2]
I be the vocalist specialist better test me kid
My flowetry's drippin' like black water on many land
If I got a G, I Keep it 50 with a loyal bank
Gettin' buck since they reversed the cross off my f**in' chain This ain't no game i'm hotter than the tip of the blunt
Hard as the tip of my dick touchin' the tip of her tongue
My deadly flows makin' her scream like we f**in' or sum
I'm rollin', smokin' backwoods till i'm bustin' a lung
Straight out the crack zone villages
Up North tenements
Home of the villain kids
Real city residents
I see this black water from top like a Pelican
I'm so rugged my style ain't got no elegance
I got one ear but that's enough to hear you
f** with me lyrical pistol peel you
Rap game pistol Pete you
Better duck quick 'fore the bullets hits you like bang bang !
No chi thang
It's real city on the rise man
My X Vision is long range & my ego as high as Kanye's