[Common]
Yeah, one two..
Yeah, where my ^!$$% Jay Dee?

Where ya at? (Yeah!)
(Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that %#@!) what?
(You say you got ones, then bring that %#@!

cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this) what?
(to get my man see we bout to spit some) HOT !#@(
Yeah, one two..

Bout to spit that, HOT !#@(
Huh.. whoo! Yeah..
Turn it down ^!$$%, HOT !#@(

Yeah.. (oooh)

Messenger in the Metropolis; +Apocalypse+ here and +Now+

^!$$%z know the ledge, so they don't come near the style
I appear in clouds on some heaven to earth %#@!
Fake ^!$$%z drown the deeper the verse gets

Deep as a skinny girl's cunt - I surface with the purpose
to let y'all ^!$$%z know the demo
Voice is a instrument that's monumental

You couldn't $#&@ with the style if you was a nympho
Raised in the temple of Chi, taught to look into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and ^!$$%z makin moves

that bob and weave, and ^!$$%z with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens

I lecture how I got God but don't got religion
Got a clip for these ^!$$%z on the net, sellin my %#@!
Let's just say you Ramone and I'm Spit

In a habitat of Cadillacs and battle raps
and people that travel at the speed of need
Never agree with the ways of the world

Cats say anything - like they say to they girl
How you bringin it when you sit indian style?
^!$$%z know me as Com it's time hear me go wild

with HOT !#@(, yeah..
HOT !#@(, yeah, one two..
Came to bring it boy


(You say you got guns, then bring that %#@!
You say you got ones, then bring that %#@!

cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this) what?
(to get my man see we bout to spit some) HOT !#@(
What? No doubt.. HOT !#@(!


[Common]
Old men see visions young men dream dreams

I rock the planet - recognize - I'm the C.R.E.A.M.
Com Rules Everything and everything is
How yo' man pullin yo' weight - he ain't carryin his

Scary the biz is like "The Blair Witch Project"
Experiment in rooms on some bare (*##$ project
State senators, life twirls, most sell out

- like a dread with a white girl
You want me to cypher with you and the Gods?
I just did a show - I'm pursuin these broads

Everyone I ain't tryin to $#&@
Wanna feel female presence and conversation a touch
You'll get split like a date that's dutch scuffed and scraped up

Taped up for tryin to say what - ever you was about to say
You rap like a ^!$$% that's about to spray
Get a mouth shot, for openin your mouth to say

feel my heat in the night - it leaves you without the day
What I write is a passage for ^!$$%z to travel through
Before defeatin me - Joe, you better battle you

I tap into my own zone like it's my home phone
Turn the cell off and let my dome roam
Shame I gotta do white labels to keep my life stable

I write fatal bringin ^!$$%z to life
A wise man came in the thick of the night
He said BRING THAT !#@( when you pick up the mic

I said, "What %#@!?"
He said HOT !#@(, hot %#@!, hot %#@!


(You say you got guns, then bring that %#@!) uhhh
(You say you got ones, then bring that %#@!
cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this) uhh
(me and my man, see we known to spit this) HOT !#@(
Hot %#@!, yeah, yeah, uhh

What we spit Jay? (Throw it down ^!$$%)
HOT !#@(, uh, yeah, uh, c'mon, yeah (keep it goin)
HOT !#@(..
HOT !#@(..
HOT !#@(.. yeah, boy (keep it goin)

HOT !#@(.. out
HOT..