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