Yo, we 'bout to get it, get it

Get it, get it

Get it, get on down, down

Get it, down, down

Yo, we 'bout to get it, get it

Get it, get it

Get it, get on down, down

Get it, down, down

Yo

We run it hot when we over the drum

To the top 'cause the bottom we're from

We got the drop on your weekend crew

'Cause you're full-time talkin' while we peepin' your view

Rahubaat, you know my name

I run my humbleness with fame

God-body, nothin' plain

While you claimin' shepherd that you heard this

You heard this on day first

Watch my man, he'll make it worse

Ain't no new click, we still Native

Clothes knit, stitched tight, related

That's the way we handle it

Pin us up or mantle it

We on fire, you candle lit

Daydreamin', on a rack

Get bought, worn, and brought back

We sport rhyme thought real tight

To gain sizes much bigger

Live life well, get mail filled with

Checks from sales we deliver

Spend a little, make a little

I want it big like white boy wallets

Credit delivered, Fed-Excellent

To my dot com, we on the web like Charlotte's

Hornet, back her up, she too much on it

Your plastic ass'll get swiped

Past the limit see you the type

To get yo' cosmetics smeared on pillows all night

We run it hot when we over the drum

To the top 'cause the bottom we're from

We got the drop on your weekend crew

'Cause you're full-time talkin' while we peepin' your view

While we peepin' your view

While we peepin' your view

We got they eyes on lock

Let them flock to your wit while I spit after you

Look ma, I'm still rhymin'

Baby boy still providin'

Breakin bread in four states

Makin these struggles get gone

Private eyes, I see y'all spyin'

You watch while I clock

Fertilize my brain data

Makin' accounts grow green like the front lawns

Yo, I may be old school

But I'm not no old fool

Heard out your mouth words flee

'Bout "These **** ain't nice"

You just barbershop talkin'

While we round the world walkin'

B, you ain't D.M.C

You slip and fall on my ice

No lyin', straight shinin'

I give you supper from my upper diamond

You got limbs, so climb in

Yo, soak up what you find-in

We too pure for you to try

You sniffin' maybe's, and if's

And if "if" was a spliff

Man, we'd all be high

But it's not, so sober up

You flashin' out like you paparazz

You'll need to take a lava shot

To feel the heat on how we runnin' it, yo

We run it hot when we over the drum

To the top 'cause the bottom we're from

We got the drop on your weekend crew

'Cause you're full-time talkin' while we peepin' your view

We run it, hot when we over the drum

To the top 'cause the bottom we're from

We got the drop on your weekend crew

'Cause you're full-time talkin' while we, while we

While we lettin' you know I'm in a

Certified rhyme meadow for days

If you ask Mercenary bout this shit, it pays

Hitting Willie Mays style out the park

Mastering in this Art that's Official

Your ears absorb this like tears, on a tissue

'Cause my thoughts are dollar bill crisp

Distinct like E-Double's lisp

L.I. alumni, wonder why I got it

Got it? Get a piece

Got product that you all should own, and not lease

Some say drummers play synonymous with ill

With wordplay, that keep us all paid like a bill

We're the parent company

You the sub in my D-I-vision

You don't know how