You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y

From the S-T-L-O-U-I (It's a world premiere)

Stand up

Stand up

The world premiere, Ebony Eyez (Stand up)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh) 7 Day Cycle, yeah, c'mon

It's a world premiere

Can't spell hustler without the S-T-L (Oh)

Anytime that I failed, came back and prevailed (Yeah)

'Bout to lock this bitch down (Uh) by the tooth and nail (Okay)

And the worst part? Ain't even came outta my shell (Uh-uh)

Spit tighter than a virgin, vagina of a minor (Yeah, yeah)

Make **** cum quick as fast food from a diner (Yeah, yeah)

And yeah I know the sum, I ain't nothin' but scum (Uh-huh)

Smack a ho, take her man and her Louis Vuitton (Okay)

If you think of startin' some shit (What?), the harder I spit (C'mon)

Burn hotter than a flame from a barbeque pit (That's right)

And yeah, I know its hard to admit, I'm hard to forget (Oh)

Not the chick to ride dick to be a part of the mix (Uh-uh)

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

I see some **** actin' like they caught a case of amnesia (Okay)

Get ya motherfuckin' hands up, you know the procedure (Yeah)

Already been concluded, I'm the undisputed (That's right)

Got my deal off of skill, now don't make me prove it (Uh-oh)

Y'all got these hoes psyched, they believin' the hype (What?)

How the fuck she gon' be tight when she can't even write? (Huh?)

Why the fuck she playin' tough and she can't even fight? (Please)

Fuck a hot sixteen, she ain't sayin' it right (C'mon)

Yeah Nelly, Chingy and Kwon put us on the map (Yeah)

But **** actin' like a bitch out the Lou' can't rap (Please)

Had time to study the game, perfect my craft (Uh, yeah)

A motherfucker step in my path gone feel the wrath (C'mon)

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

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You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

See I'm tryna make a couple ends (Uh), fuck makin' some friends (Okay)

I'ma loner, I never quite seem to fit in (Uh-uh)

It don't matter if I pop (Uh) or my album flop (Yeah)

I'ma stay underground like Biggie and Pac (Okay)

You ain't heard a bitch spit this ill since Lauryn Hill (Woo)

'Bout to rise in a jiffy, ain't talkin' 'bout cornmeal (Yeah)

Give a fuck how you feel (Uh-uh), I'm spittin' it real (Uh-huh)

Now I'm laughin' at the haters ever doubted my skill (C'mon)

So don't make me have to demonstrate (Uh), how quick I make a bitch disintegrate

Let it penetrate, never hesitate (Okay)

Know I'm from the show me state (Yeah), now watch how quick I make it levitate (Uh)

And eliminate these bitches full of hate (Uh)

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

You pro'ly know me as the E-B-O-N-Y (Stand up)

From the S-T-L-O-U-I-S

Stand up

Stand up

Stand up

Stand up

Stand up

Stand up