[Hook: Bun B]
("Make it fast!") You try to step to my flow, you better-
("Make it fast!") You frontin like you got dough, you better-
("Make it fast!") You try to come where I go, you better-
("Make it fast!") Cause man, you already know, you better-
("Make it fast!") You try to step to my flow, you better-
("Make it fast!") You frontin like you got dough, you better-
("Make it fast!") You try to come where I go, you better-
("Make it fast!") Cause man, you already know
[Verse One: Bun B]
It's Bun Beeda, I'm a beast in the booth
I bleed gums and break teeth in the booth
At the least, I'm the truth, on a bad day I sleep the best
Nap, wake up, and sweep the rest
So keep ya vest, I'm domin like an ex-addict
Ya belly's now jelly, ya face full of beet cabbage
Ya flow is not dro homie, you that weak package
And where I'm finna send yo' a** you won't need baggage
We savage like the Wild Wild West
I'm the go flow pro, you the mile style vet
And I got lyrics by the mile, why bet?
I been doin this since Slay was on the Wildstyle set
All hail to the king or face treason
That's when I slap wack n***as for no reason
And once I take it there, ain't no easin
It's alligator souffle baby, with no seasoning so..
[Hook]
[Verse Two: Termanology]
Uh, waddup Bun? Homie, pa** the beer
And make it fast, like Guerilla Black's career
We smokin hash, purple, sour, kush
Gettin high fast like the young George Bush
Uh, I make it fast like a robbery
You take it slow like Monopoly (Drive slow, homie...)
b**h, I'm Termanology
Straight gangsta, like The Black Donnellys
So many hoes is on top of me
Last thing I'm thinkin about is monogamy (f** outta here..)
Specialized in psychology
Numerology, stimulatin the economy
Movin pounds of trees, uh you know the M.O
Trap star generals, whips like Jay Leno
Keep the sh** ghetto, countin my cash
This is Law Town, Ma**., walk through with ya j**els
You betta MAKE IT FAST~!
[Hook]