Kembe X - Introlude lyrics

So what's this... I'm sippin' on a Brisk In the middle of a jam session, gamin up a b**h I'm in the midst of a major move Done paid my dues A fiend of mary jane and booze.. Uh So tell these lames they playing to lose And tell these hoes, it ain't cool to play the games they choose And um.. go pa** the bowl on over in my direction Sex sessions, less talk extra protection I be with weed givers As in ain't gon' be sh**ter Cause ain't much worth lookin up to except for some free dinner Meanwhile I'm trapped in a circle of weak spitters And the bars I kick are so f**in cold the beat shivers Who gon' inform all these f*ggots that we winners? Y'all idea of real, hypebeast J's and cheap spinners My team deep, ain't no room for beginners And competition is midgets, hella 3 feet centers But yo, I'm feelin tall enough to gla** Dwight Stuntin on the D, b**h that ain't what you said last night And in my past life you KNOW I hit that a** right So check the method, Kembe X is sh**tin on you a** wipes And that's it