[Intro: [B] Rogers]
Yeah
Here we go, [B] Rogers
Got Illy in the booth
On deck
Okay
[Verse 1: [B] Rogers]
I could handle this just like an an*lyst cause
I'm always 'round the fire like the candle is, 'cuz
I'm always 'round the fire like your mantle is, but
I can handle this, b**h, with my oven mits
On, ha, you should go and check the oven, kids
Or get up out my kitchen if you ain't lovin' this, yeah
If you don't understand ask them other kids
Sorry if I'm blunt, but I'mma take another hit
So fresh how I make then relax, while
You are baboon, I are busy making tracks, and
You take a rag and soak up my flow
Wring 'em out, wring 'em out, make it rain with no bowl
Make 'em sway to and fro like they bake with no dough
In the place, perfect timing, I stay apropo
Getting silly, crack a filly, then insert the [?]
Illy flip-flop the track like split at the toe
[Chorus: [B] Rogers]
Yeah, I'm just waitin' for the "oh"
Yeah I think they got it but I guess I'll never know
So they got me spittin' rhymes but at the very word to go
I left them saying "I don't get it," so I said I never slow
[Illy Doe]
You want me to tell you, but you wouldn't understand it, cause
While you're at the club, we are the reason that you're dancing
You make me who I am
But I am who you're not
You want everything I have
So you aim at what I got
You think I'm in your sights
But you're missing every shot
So think before you speak
It might help you out a lot
Ha!
[[B] Rogers]
Stop, listen or get left behind
If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind
(Yo I said)
Stop, listen or get left behind
If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind
(B- B- B- B- B- Ha!)
(Wind- wind)
[Verse 2: Illy Doe]
Rewind it
No one can define it
You don't understand
But that's just how I designed it
Refined with the lines in my mind and I'm finding
[?] of raw gold like the 49ers mined it
Stutter mill flow
Wish you were the first to know me (know me)
Race you the the green
Yoshi (Yoshi)
Blow me (blow me)
Slowly (slowly)
Getting everyone that hears me to promote me
I go in like the right hand
In the hokey-pokey
This ain't hocus pocus
It's hard work and devotion
Stick it to my focus
I wrote it on a post-it
Stuck it to my forehead
Just so you would notice
You'll see it on the front of
Every single door I open
The key to success only works if you hold it
And I got the game dead boasted (boo)
Boy, I'm on another level
Was taught never to settle
I never leave a bar behind
I deserve a medal
Honorary microphone gripper (gripper)
I write better, I don't need to write quicker (quicker)
I don't like pictures, but I let the lights flicker (quicker)
I used to light the bells, but the xylophone sicker (sicker)
[Chorus: [B] Rogers]
Yeah, I'm just waitin' for the "oh"
Yeah I think they got it but I guess I'll never know
So they got me spittin' rhymes but at the very word to go
I left them saying "I don't get it," so I said I never slow
[Illy Doe]
You want me to tell you, but you wouldn't understand it, cause
While you're at the club, we are the reason that you're dancing
You make me who I am
But I am who you're not
You want everything I have
So you aim at what I got
You think I'm in your sights
But you're missing every shot
So think before you speak
It might help you out a lot
Ha!
[[B] Rogers]
Stop, listen or get left behind
If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind
(Yo I said)
Stop, listen or get left behind
If you didn't get it then you better hit rewind
(Wind- wind)