What It Is

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, ah, freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Freaky-deeky, y'all, all the time, baby

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Uh, how you feelin', y'all? I'm feelin' fine

Yo, this is the way it's goin' down, we come in compound

Releasin' double-rounds at hound, like heat sensors

Your defense techniques are no match, when I begin to draw back

Cover up your cardiac 'cause I'll arrest ya, when I penetrate

Feel the pressure, the critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist

Comin' deadlier than venom and you'll be scared to pick the mic up again

Lyrically, you on the level of, "Green Eggs and Ham"

Your best bet is to fold 'cause I gots the bigger hand

Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram

You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance

'Cause when you dealin' with fool Will it's quite fatal

Shapeshiftin' brothers like Play-Doh, your rhymes are anal

And we ain't got no time to play, no games, put the mic down

Boy, try not to say no more of them rhymes 'cause you duplicate

Like Kinko's, you're a carbon copy with the wrinkles

You wacker than that **** that be rhymin' in them Pringle commercial

Put your career in reversal

No need to front, that's what it is, I gotta get into you

Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is, when I get into you

Strong communicator called "The Black Eyed Peas"

Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease and duplicator crew

We put 'em all on "freeze," lock 'em in the cell and throw away the keys

Another lost identity in disease, entity with a so-call MC enemies

Will decrease when I step into your sceneries

Of course, now you're off-course, lost up in the source

I'm running out of time, there's no time for no scrimmage

A race to raid the diamonds and replace it with the real image

Picture that, I know where I'm at, I know where I'm goin' and

I'll be back with a stronger impact lyrics be intact

Get you intoxicated when black attack with the full-force pressure

Hard to measure on a rated scale wack MCs won't prevail

On a dream of makin' cream, braggin' about infrared beams

But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes

I take it back to the essence of hip hop, never will I stop

With my beatbox

No need to front, that's what it is, I gotta get into you

Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is, when I get into you

Can you feel it? I gotta get into you

Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is, I'm gonna get into you

No need to front, that's what it is, I gotta get into you

No need to front, that's what it is, I'm gonna get into you

No need to front, that's what it is, I gotta get into you

No need to front, that's what it is, when I get into you