"Yellow Cake" [Intro:] (Garlic Brown) [Baby Shel:] They're memorized by the fame That the game bring And that just tells me We are far from the same thing I'm painting pictures My lyrics display things Off in your minds Rhymes find strange things Are you listening To what the f** you're witnessing I grip the microphone and get it in Until they shivering Stuck stupid I bust ruthless And duck doing I must pursuit it With all I got I am not losing For my competitors I show respect to ya Don't get it twisted I spit wicked And I'll still break the neck of ya Catch them off guard when I bogard On the mic hard when the lights on All night long [Chorus:] Everybody in the place do you feel it Everybody in the place can you hear it Turn it up louder so they can hear it Put your hands up if you feel it [Repeat x1] [Big Mo-berg:] I recognize all the lies That these guys spit And that just tells me That their rhymes ain't like my sh** I paint a picture so vivid It will make your mind trip And take you back to the past Like a time shift Are you hearing these lyrics Taking no clearance from my peers Making them steer clear Like a disappearance I think it's fear got them running Their interference but I'm here And sincere two cheers Give me my perseverance I let them all know they could all go Loud now but you can't pick them Out the crowd like they Waldo So If you're feeling this And recognize what realness is Then put your hand high to the sky Like this and squeeze the fist [Chorus:] Everybody in the place do you feel it Everybody in the place can you hear it Turn it up louder so they can hear it Put your hands up if you feel it [Repeat x1]