Warm It Up

[Verse]

Come, get some, ya little bum

I take the cake from under the baker's thumb

I bake the cake, get two of them from one

Then I move the weight like I'm Oprah's son

Uh, I show you how to do this son

You need another helping hand to swing on

I stand alone but still you got a thing on

You're Kobe, you're Shaq, Cagney and Lacey

They still can't bake like me

And if I may make this one thing here

Crystal clear, I push crystal, yeah

Push fishscale, quicker than Qadry Ismail

Re-up, three much, break digital scale

Y'all should wish me well like the wishing well

'Cause if this fail...

Then it's back to pitchin' like David Wells

To make this smell, Jay get knocked

Nigga, Jay get bail

Love pick me up in a grey S.L, the great excel

Rap or raw, I'm walkin' a fine line

Now who been gettin' dough since '89?