[Intro: Stevie G]
Yo you already know what it is... it's your boy Stevie G
We been in the studio all night. Working, drinking, all that sh**...But you know what? That don't mean we can't turn up
[Verse 1: IntelliGENT]
Stevie G produced it
I had come to and spew sh**
I heard the beat, I said it's neat
Now let me hit booth then
Take some time, dig through mind
Transmute my thoughts into a rhyme
Ramble on, Rehearse, Refine, and
Spit that thang in double time
But no
Right now I'm feelin experimental
I did it all within my head no need for pen or pencil
The name's intelliGENT but no, no, no I'm not gentle
So guess the way I play the game when I'm up in her temple
I gets all up in it, then I knocks it down
She throw that a** at me, like a pitcher on the mound
Stroke so good, she top me with a crown
If she keep it up like this I might keep her around
Cause I'm a hound. The way that I be doggin em
I guess we past words the way I put my log in em
Keep a small circle, cause I can't hang with all of them
These n***as s** at rapping man, What the f** is wrong with them?
[Verse 2: Freshman]
Stevie G produced it
I had to come and scoop it
He said he had some new it's stupid
And so am I
I looked at Mike's eyes and they got wide
He said that he's intrigued and I replied so am I
So I hopped up on this beat, no despise
Now I'm bout to put a knot up on this beat, that's word to ties
Steady thinking "Why IntelliGENT, n***a why?"
Committing murder on this beat, yo squad is suicide
I know that you're in shock cause I don't spit like this often
You was standing there appalled, like you was bearing a coffin
Now arch that back girl, and that's all I gotta say
Would've thought this was Lychfield they way I k**ed the Pussay
Real rappers hard to find.... Like Osama
Young Freshman just spittin it n***a, thats word to Llamas
Bars and Booze, you know we making hits for yo a**
Banger after Banger we got more bars than Alcatraz