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[Intro: JAY & Shadowman] Humming [Verse 1: Shadowman & JAY] Yo So we in for a fright and you better catch a rude awakening If my crew catch you slipping, you know we 'bout to end it on sight No beef like vegetarian, we squash it out Go meet the council, this our seventh time tryna talk it out Taking lessons just to learn what I'm about I slap you in circles til you spitting foam out the mouth Don't ask for entry I just walk in the house Or I, turn to Charles Wallace when I kick in the door And then we kicking em out, JAY, Shadow, we the sickest around I ain't tricking but I'm flipping about This is foul, fire whipping when I'm spitting these vowels With ya gal, if we ain't talking then my- Oi I'm on the prowl for a hunnid thou' This the side of me I found and I love it now And screw any dog asking me to dumb it down Attacks dealing big crit's, I poke em on, we live from the underground Newest rookie off the bench, I'm itching to score Pick n pile, stop and drop off your balance, you hit the floor Ducking ammunition as I enter the nation Y'all couldn't take the fire so y'all ran to the station Going through my phases, like faces of the moon Got two hands in the sky like the clock's hit noon But no, took nine and six, pointed at you Stop this isn't like a sneeze know I'm coming at you The, meanest demeanour, I beat the beat up, heat like fajitas Speed like a Cheetah, spit with iron mics, I'll bite your ear Fighting my fear, asked "Who the best?" and decided we are Your whole career doesn't amount to mine in a year But still I rock on on a hip-hop song Spewing them dope fumes out, shouts my bro Chron' The shogun who don't show guns but smoke sons I'm, kicking goals on the net, the score's 0-1 [Chorus: JAY x Shadowman] Humming [Verse 2: JAY & Shadowman] Uh, sus it Fetti Brock that’s FB Ain’t no Mark, I put your face in the book Been producing pure art like Dilla to SV If you don’t watch your place it get took, looking out you’d best be Can’t cage a beast, I came to decimate the scene F bass and weed but best believe I’m chasing green Emotions stay increased but I’m known to break the beat Actions over words, I do the most to say the least Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back Stadium-packed, tired of listening to repetitive wack ass You know it bleeds deeper than that Now they smoking, thinking it cleans up inside the cardiac In the future predicated, pointing at filled driveways Pushing 80 down the highway Interstate racing til we south of the border Before that, gotta fight the union, they tryna keep the money in order Never thought that it would be like this From the west but was raised on this eastside ish Worked my craft to perfection to ease my itch Brothers with the A team, ain’t even three by six My threes eyes glitched to be my elite finders And if you wanna be mindless eat my dick Too many cats wanna be like Fritz Aye, Shadow, destroy the beat so we can leave a peace sign bitch Listen, I've been flipping all my cash and counting stacks You counting nickels hoping that it'll pay for your tracks Seeing cracks in the metal, try not to swerve and crash Liable for the damage, know I'm earning that Sending facts to the mental, that's like a snapple cap Flipping cards you attack, get ran into a trap Control the board with a hat, one who needs a snap But with a snap of my fingers y'all gonna run this back [Outro] Finger snap