[Intro: from Hard to k** 1990]
Nows the time, we're out gunned an undermanned. But you know something...we're gonna win
And I'll tell you why. Superior attitude, superior state of mind
We'll get 'em buddy
Believe me. Every f**in' one of 'em
[Verse 1: Hop]
Yeah
The answer's at the bottom of the can
Since I rage underage, I'm a problem to the man
Mr. Officer, you gotta understand
I'm just sippin' out a cup and I don't bother Uncle Sam
I never had enough of it
Never brown baggin' it, I'm always red cuppin' it
My sh** sounds hot, when you touch it need and oven mit
I spit it Superbad and the fans are McLovin' it
This is music for the f** of it
Welcome to the fast lane, you gotta belt? Buckle it
It must be, don't believe? Check the front seat
Chick with Chuck D's is like enemies to the public
I break necks of every MC I can find
Yet to place bets but already you're behind
I'm on time to break next, forget I'm ready to remind
I'm something like a blank check the way I'm ready to be signed
These rappers talkin sh**? I ask 'em state your beef
That's when they fallin' back. Well sh**, it's time to rake a leaf
I'm a problem to your life every time I make a beat
Now Mr. Hobson got a mic, everybody take a seat
Take a seat, just take a seat, Said I'm a problem to your life every time I make a beat
Now Mr. Reefer gotta mic, everybody take a seat. Take a seat
[Verse 2: Reef]
They said I wasn't sh**, blah blah, I heard that
Now I got a sick buzz like a Coors six pack
Sit back, relax, with the mother f**in' sick raps
I'm bouncing on the game like a broad with a sick rack
First they doubted, and now they hatin'
Fortune Fam on the mic you better play it
Garden hose flow, on the beat I just spray it
The fame like liqour, you just gotta chase it
Hold up, hold up, let me get serious
Caught up in the rush and you can get delirious
I'll put an end to your dreams like a sentence with a period
And I'll flow nice. You bad, egregious
It's Reef on the mic, so sit the f** down
Call me Collie Buddz every time I Come Around
Many pickin's for the choosin's, so I pluck 'em how I please
A lot of haters on the prowl, I say f** 'em that's steeze like Reef