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Aiyo, turn the up a little bit louder
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Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We bout to play a lil' game, the name with the voice
So when you pick your favorite emcee you the right choice
So who are

Baby Sham, I'm for the crud
First pops off with a couple of slugs
And how you

You see what I'm workin' wit, beyond rap
Stick to the fact that chapped lips get
Palm that, where the arm's at, nigga need to launch that
Now me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem
To flood these streets, hot not partially, cock the toast
Put your heart for free, so what it feels like to me crushin' a beat

So who are
The broad Digga, reppin' Brick City
If I'm lying may the Lord strike my left tittie
And how you

Undisputed rap queen, always cookin' up some shit
Like mom's a crack fiend, so the word
Strike a nerve when I'm
Any emcee whether or white, or Puerto Riquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a
Not one of y'all cocksuckers wit me

So who are we?
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit
Throw hands in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we swear
To put it down it's over and our time is up here
So who are

Rampage, new tenant, pack big
Fuck, ya heard, I'm ready to kill
And how you

Day criminal, street thug
imperial, top breakin' officer
Fuck around we warnin' ya, 21 gun
6 official conrads, ain't to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them shakin' in boots
Flipmode, the streets, bigger Bayroots

So who are
Yeah, Spliff Starr, crusher, gun busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad
And how you

Gangsta bitch, like cancerous
I it where your parents live, show you what your status is
Steam boil your cabbages, I can't take nigaz faggotness
You about to die, show him where his is
You wanted beans, I had your hood siege
Guns get squeezed and hit your knees

So who are
Bus a bus now, fo' sho'
Keep 'em till somebody's left a leak on the flo'
And how you

We've been awaitin' the God, to make an under novel
everything in the yard
Rugged like Custard it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your
You know we hotter the 4th of July
So sit back and the fireworks show light up my name the sky

So who are we?
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit
your hands in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we swear
To put it down until over and our time is up here
So who are