Umm hmm p yamz
J what? This is what happens
'Sup Jeff you leaving niggas in
The studio by theyselves yo

Ay yo puff the dutch
Don't make me fuck shit up
B blak bubblin' like alkaselzer plus
Came in the place with my old head
P yamz, me, and Code Red
Niggas don't learn till they nose bled
Throw lead coated son I ain't no scared
Nowhere renaissance man
With the pen in my hand
The dough that I get I choose
To spend it on fam
Flow that you spit is like
The fit of my pants
Wearing my shoes, washing my clothes
And cooking the food dependent
I'm independent nice is ain't no chrisis
For intervention I write this
Solfur lighters and twisted
You off the bat and then I'm pinch hittin'
Put that ass on the bench
Like you Mich Richmond
Keep the pitch switchin'
Fast and slow the classic flow good riddance
West P to SP the NP
My flow jet ski on SP the MP 6 O's
Spit pro sick flow
Spittin' rounds like a missle since
Down to the gristle 6 ounce gettin' penciled
Get down with a stencil one verse one hook
Any clown with an issue
Agressive beef let it rest in peace
I got Rev in the West and
Jeff in the East and all around the world
People sing the song (one time)
They wanna know why
(worldwide, all around the world)
They wanna know why
(worldwide, you know what I'm sayin'?)
All around the world people sing the song
They wanna know why (worldwide)
They wanna know why (worldwide)

Yo yo yo i might fall up in the booth
When my motto is heard
Like an intercity drunk with a bottle of burr
Or the baddest street kid with
A bottle to throw
Or the highest weed nigga with
A bottle of dro yo
Paul fell off man you figure (you figure)
I'm like sirus, can you dig it?
The slow writer turned coat signer
You just mean I'm a coat liner
Four fifth in the coat liner
Haters strollin' done
Till I play Tiger Woods and put a hole in one
(put a hole in one)
For the love of bread and gravy
P and Blak like Fred and gravy
Still strugglin' hustlin' (why?)
You got paper you could add to it
It been crunch time
Ends tight like Chad Lewis
It's real life you it's not no game
Like the shit that you spit
Now there's not no flame
Lukeworm dissappointing to the kids
In your classroom
(to the gets in your classroom)
Like a rest stop bathroom (why?)
Nice with it I can cut you short
Baby Blak and Paul Yamz what
The fuck you thought?

All around the world people sing the song
They wanna know why (worldwide)
They wanna know why (worldwide)
All around the world people sing the song
They wanna know why (worldwide)
They wanna know why (worldwide)

Yo yo one time yo yo yo (run it down)
I'm just an intercity brother that
Could turn hard rock
Underrated my whole career like Burn R hop
I caught two haters out there
And there's one more left
You about to be number three
Like Grand Auto Theft we underground with it
With enough to lock it
Baby Blak will hold your hands
While I shoot your pockets

Who could stop it?

As long as my crew can profit
I'm gonna put you to the test
Whenever used to top it

Ay yo i'm used to boxing
Givin' five to the head
I'm used to shoplifting
Gettin' high with the dread
I'm used to rockin' anytime anywhere
P yamz B blak on stage like Cher
Y'all niggas bullshittin'
Run with a gang of stars
And the full clippin'
With a clean change of drawls
And your girl trickin'
Thorough thick in the waist
Earl dick in the face earl twistin' on aphes
All around the world people sing the song
They wanna know why (worldwide)
They wanna know why (worldwide)
All around the world people sing the song
They wanna know why (worldwide)
They wanna know why (worldwide)

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): ALVA M. JR. BURTON, KEN WOODS, PAUL PARKER