Bumpy Knuckles - Tell 'Em I'm Here lyrics

Somebody tell them motherf**ers I'm here! [Verse 1] Emcees and rappers, what's up, I hope it's good For them street n***as breakin them bricks, in the hood I write, maybe sheddin some light My experience in hip hop, was struggle and fight All I ever wanted, was a chance to rock the mic, like you do Control every crowd in the world, like voodoo The underground hardcore scene, it's my flaw I snatch alotta money from that, so once more I step, where the n***as that rep, get checks You touch mine, here go my check It's back to underground clubs, with fights at the door n***as gettin one deal in six months they poor I separate emcees from rappers, standin on stage with two clappers co*k back, beef at my house, I stop that I dare any n***a standin in here with half a heart To address me, I rip you apart, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS: Tell 'em the one that blasts first every time it's on Tell 'em, I put the word back in word is bond Tell 'em, I stomp rappers to the beat, shut 'em down with no fear Somebody tell them motherf**ers I'm here! [Verse 2] Who got the ill rep, lyrical style like Bumpy Knucks Outta respect none of you b**h a** n***as your sh** s**s I'm the emperor, you n***as is hoes with gold plaques Lotta stick ups in town, Freddie Foxxx is back Bumpy Knuckles I, take out your heart with one look Frying n***as like "Yang Kang Cook" you're all shook Spittin hella hot lyrics, that infiltrate tracks Like spirit, real n***as wild when they hear it My heart bleeds raw hip hop, I got no gauze Sometimes the beats kicks so hard, I co*k them fours And I can feel it, all up in my veins, keep it noted I'm the long term maintain, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS [Verse 3] I do it special for them thug n***as holdin the block They need a n***a on wax that can follow To give 'em that real sh** to swallow I don't respect a man under no man You frontin like you holdin all the cards up in your hand When emcees come in, emcees go I'm one of the few emcees left, with emcee flow So while I spit repetitious like techs Make your b**h say my style is delicious like s** Undetectable rhyme, it's complex Check the three X's that I earned from Bustin my sigs from New York to Texas Makin n***as take L's like Lexus, tattoed vibes I protect this Find a mic mechanic, cuz I'm bout to wreck this Villainous, I'm laughin while I'm k**in this Never break a sweat because my groove be the chillinest Thug n***as throw your hands up if you feelin this, Tell 'em I'm Here! CHORUS