Gunpowder

Yo Looney, listen, uh, look, look Trust me, if you hold one spark One spark might turn into two sparks Winded, lying in the mud in the park Or below a tree, left with the leaves and the bark Not a light ting, I'm causing a mark Feds start asking what's causing a lark Tanned mixed-race but I can get dark Ken ting, hold the hype or get glassed Mellow MC but I can get fast If I run deck, flip the amp and bass blast One bang left him in a face cast Slow MCs about to place last Race past MCs, gotta take charge Fake pars get parred, fam, I make bars Cake come, stack that and I swipe cars Didn't drive past Look, look, yeah, I'm the hardest Can't par this when I get started Chicks get dashed, brehs get parted Young artist to make 'em say rahtid I make 'em say bumba Chicks dem wanna get down, no rumba No Disney, left in a slumber Bass go boom like a 12 gauge pumper Trust me, if you hold one bang One bang might turn into two bangs Winded, lying in the mud in the park Cause he snitched on his gang Not a cash ting, I'm going on nang Even pigs avoid man when I go H•A•M You can get licked if the rave's all rammed I'm high grade, not talking 'bout RAM Screwing me? Is he fucking dumb? Did he come for the beef? He should order some veggie dim sum M-I-C, money I come Did you say you're scared of a hood rat? Hold on, how about twenty hai quans? Make God [?] fight on your ones