"Right now, we get together and give you a tune That we had a lot of requests for..." Hampton]
I gave props to emcees who dont deserve it smoked rocks, never had guts to serve it Never had a glock, seemed to be worth it Never had I thought life was gonna be hit the chicks unless I have a jimmy hat Never the crib unless I have my shit intact do I say a rhyme unless the beat is fat Best believe that, never will the Spawn come Never went to court, had to serve trial Never went to jail, had no records on Never direspect, treat my friends wild Cus I never had real till now
(Slug)] So goes to those (Who be at the shows) And this goes to (Who's always on they flows) And this to those (Who use music to escape findin' and happiness inside a mixtape) And this to those (Who's is constructive) And this to those (Who lyrically we just fuck with) And this to those (Who's love is so strong you can shut eyes and see them you listenin' to they songs) This goes to (Who eat and sleep turntables) goes to those (Who say the major lables) And this goes to (Who unsigned and dead can still make a name before even make a demo) This to those (Who keep the freight lit up) And goes to those (Who roam the night to get up) And this to those (Who tag and paint with aerosol lost from Minneapolis to St. Paul) This to those (Who the b-boy acrobatics) And this goes to (Who put the in the baskets) This goes to (A few who to the lyrics cuz flow's for those who can dig the Atmosphere shit)
(Slug)] Its that shit (Its this shit) heads are the real music critics Was better with flows, (then I was with pose) But no matter where you my man the love is multiple [2X]
(Slug)] (thats my new of choice) (where you go you loose your voice) (stems the shit you man's selling me, dont lie to me I the real definition is jealousy) (thats my to complain) (distract you while I pick brain) (up lyrical unit that leaves the average confused like a eunuch) (thats how I often the subject) guess: (thats what they all do to shit) (most pale in comparison the mind phonics, so comes the hail of embarassment) (a for my delivery) (results of battle tendencies) (everytime its my to rip, the masturbated means you finally came to grip) (So reality mean,) guns, bitches, and (Cuz is what comes from:) guns, bitches, and (Integrity, means you're in pain cuz in love collectively means that none of yall could fuck Slug) Its like that, never the wack, an fact (Its like act transglobal and local so hold me Its daamn ageless-tenseness-wandering Its a struggle, between you can give and what you want to)
(Slug)] Its like shit (Its like shit) True heads are the real critics Was always with flows, (then I was with pose) But no where you live my man the love is multiple [2X]
Hampton's voice] "Right now"