Papa Chunkey - Subway Stacks (Ft. Papa Chunkey and Bryan) lyrics

[Skippy] Yeah we blowin' up like a mine in Iraq Yeah we stackin' bread, like a Big Mac My rhymes fire, your rhymes wack Din't step on that crack, you'll break your mamas back Yeah my and Chunkey, we put you in that zone With the steak sandwich, and the provolone Get your bread, get your meat, get your cheese Would you like that toasted? (Yes please) [Papa Chunkey] Chunkey on the beat, 6 inch with extra meat I walk in I get paid, this flow sick with no aid I made the game your girl played No ceiling, cascade You come in we ballin' Call the cops, I'm haulin' These haters crawl they sprawlin' Line them up like Stalin Shoot 'em down they fallin' This fire, its not a drill GTB, super chill I'll roast you there's no grill I'm ruthless there's no chill It's too easy there's no sk**