[Intro: {*Sample Of Lil' Fame}]
Sing Like Bilal!*


[Joell Ortiz: {*Sample Of Lil' Fame}]
Uh! Uh! Y-Y, Y-Y-Y-YAOOOWWWWW!
J-J-Joell Ortiz, yeah (Sing-Sing like Bilal!)

Oh! Aiyyo Flex I got the kite, I was tuned in saturday night
Heh heh! You hear these guys?! (Sing-Sing like Bilal!)


[Verse 1:]
You remove the big label that be backin' them (Uh)
The moistened nine, ice the fake platinum

And bring it back to rap I will flatten them
I'm the best across the board like Tat and 'em
New York, If you feelin' like me then you tired

Of listenin' to liars, wishin' it was fire
But none of them is hot not the flicker of a lighter
I'm about to blow up in they face Richard Pryor

Your industry buzz ain't valid on the streets loser
We don't care about them mags and them weak rumors
Your secret wack parties with free hookah

Ev'rybody walkin' 'round tryin' to be cooler
Nah! See I be where they keep ruegers
You ain't got to be in beefs the police shoot ya

The ox will give ya a I'll buck fifty
New rappers is cool but we still bump Biggie (Baby)
I walk and perfects with a I'll one with me

Fitted to the side on my Brooklyn %#@!
No V.I.P. I ain't shook for %#@!
I'm at the bar like after push ups and dips

As for this mic they don't want nothin' (Why?)
'Cause I eat 'em for breakfast, oatmeal cornmuffins
Lil' insects y'all all buggin

Flex I got you, next time I'll call up and record somethin

[Chorus: DJ Premier scratchin]

W-When you hear-W-W-When you heard me rewind me
From the city where ^!$$%s known for puttin in work ("Xzibit")
I-I-I-I make 'em nervous, I do it on purpose ("LL Cool J")

W-When you hear-W-W-When you heard me rewind me
From the city where ^!$$%s known for puttin in work ("Xzibit")
This here serious ("Erick Sermon")

Sing-Sing like Bilal! ("Lil Fame")

[Verse 2:]

Check, I see your mouth movin, but you ain't sayin nothin
Ya boy's speakers all heat like my neighbor's oven
If I'm ANYWHERE near a mic, then I'm claimin somethin

I can't resist "The Temptation", David Ruffin
Hah! Who feelin froggy? Hop, kiddo!
I see to it Miss Piggy is a chopped widow

Before I saw gwap from Joell features
I had the corner on lock, Darrelle Revis
It's so I treat rap like !@%!e, bet it

You want lines, gimme mines, homie no credit
Y'all was hyped about homes like, no sweat it
He turned out to be a "Bus", Jerome Bettis

I'm on my chiro %#@! now, "back" at it
Steady spittin that crack, I'm a crack addict
The belt sittin on my wiast, take a crack at it

My craft'll put you to sleep - hehe, Craftmatic