[Verse 1: Blu] Hot dang, get out the lane, I came to do my thang Busting the cut and just letting my nuts hang Remember my name before I enter your frame Y'all n***as get in the game like y'all bang But can't hang like the n***a that feels like hell breezy Flipping these shows is so easy To get in the time when I'm spitting the (?) When I'm spitting a line My DJ keep these things deep in these crates Mainframe banging the beats in each state Cheap skates selling they souls on eBay While I'm deep up in the city like (?) World (wide) Put your hand sin the sky Burn a motherf**er down with the (?) sound Drowning in the mainstream, I'm between the underground Got these mutherf**ers ducking when I spit rounds James Brown slang, little man get down Been all around the world doing shows and one thing I know But ain't no place like home Yeah, we up in the place With a shorty and a .45 in DJ bumping the ba** With a hand in the air, bumping Tribe Check The Rhyme And there's nothing to say, I'm on point J All the time y'all Never kick a line off Beat hold, heat hold No B-L-U no E even if I don't breathe Watch out, proceed and continue to venue When I'm taking out the temple And I rape the instrumental When The Roots you (?) Or Ninjutsu When Blu hits you, you will honk b**hes in the place get the f** up off the wall Tell the DJ that be playing your song I bang bang boogie, I be f**ing up the p**y When I hit it in her hoodie till the break of the dawn Wake up in the morning till I (?) and yawn Get the newspaper off my lawn like extra extra, read all about it Hot sh** f**ing you up, bruh so watch it (x4)