Go Gettem!

[Intro]

As we proceed!

[Royce]

Yeah. Ayo, Statik Selektah

[Statik Selektah]

What up Royce?

[Royce]

You know how motherfuckas been like

"Since that nigga Royce got back he's been focused than a motherfucka"

[Statik Selektah]

It's smash squad

[Royce]

God damn right. It's the Bar Exam niggas. Yeah, yeah yeah Yeah

Verse One:

I pack llamas

Come at me I react Osama

You wack flow bomber

You asshole, ask your momma

Best known in the past for drama

I got Pac's persona

Topped with the mind of Barack Obama

That's me

Viva me at my leisure

I be any ?

? on my Visa

Me and my skeezer

My heat on the seat of vehicle, next to me rollin'

My neck frozen like it's supposed to be in my freezer

Rims and tires

It's Tims and higher

And nigga we don't rent we buy 'em

And that's prolly why y'all scary

Y'all dudes is punks cause y'all shoes on y'all coups and dunks

Is all cheaper than Mulberry's

On the contrary

I'm back and I'm not stoppin'

Model on the back while I'm cat walkin' a crotch rocket

We flier

Cease fire

We gonna keep ridin' till we need tires

You prolly should keep quiet

You niggas think that just because it's dope it's phony

Since I'm God sent that you really supposed to stone me

Cause I rhyme sick, that I won't put cheese up

And put out hits, on niggas faster than Interscope and Sony

Chorus:

If they throw you in the cage what you do?

Think about it

Then what?

Man up

And then what?

Get up out

And then what?

Go Gettem'! [x3]

Welcome to the Bar Exam

If he diss you in a rhyme what you do?

Let him do it

And then what?

Let him drop

And then what?

Let him flop

And then what?

Go Gettem'! [x3]

If he diss you in a rhyme what you do?

Let him do it

And then what?

Let him drop

And then what?

Let him flop

And then what?

Go Gettem'! [x3]