[Intro: Kanye West & Rhymefest]
Come on
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put the low down (slow down)
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put the lowww
[Verse: Rhymefest]
(Ghetto) niggas I keep it real with but everybody wanna get it off
I got baby mamas to deal with (Ditto)
On my birth I faced adverse, get rich like mama, look I broke the family curse
Let's go shopping, no more scheming it, we bling-blinging it
This champagne cost more than my house, I'm still drinking it
Hooked up with Kanye West, and dream-teaming it
Making hot joints and got everybody singing it
I ain't a gangsta rapper but I gank a rapper, bring a gang of rappers
Your style is like S.W.A.T teams, millin' and aimin' at you
Yuck, like backwash from nasty hoes you're drinking after
My flow left him exhausted like mono
Your boy can't rhyme though, got a couple of lines though
Spitting like that, he ain't gon' make it out McDonald's
I know, I'mma make it mine though
Let 'em turn on Video Soul so I can show them how this rhyme go
[Outro: Kanye West]
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put the low down (slow down)
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put the lowww
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