[mad Yo, yo, I six of rap figures, get your (shit) together Require some (shit) to your lips together My click stick together, mic rip no bricks or I make hits to flip my cheddar No chicks for you and man? y'all trick together fools flow? y'all cats gonna brick together I do a song with a whole group they getting lit Pop your son, move and stick, you'd better Nextel cb, chips together In a telly with two chicks like to lick together He talking slick? skip when I get the beretta Hope he wearing red, cause tonight, he might leave I'm about to send a fix that'll split your Crying that trick trying to pull a vick, you deader Your chick looking at my (dick) her (tits) together Got you and the head of label watch y'all slit your wrists together Y'all wanna battle? y'all cats are ripped together In a draft me and my better half get together Your girl get got, I ain't got to sweat her see I hop out a coupe, duke, while you hop out of jettas She wanted to see it, so guess (nigga) I let her! Now sister want to me to and I just met her Hit 'em both now them hoes is fits together Turn them (bitches) to foes, they won't sit together Me and you on the same and we spit together? And I don't you look bad? you sound sick, son, never Timbaland, my man, we make hits together You and your producer, cats miss together Aim low, extra clips just to you wetter Had the doctors your (motherfucking) hips together That's your clique? y'all cats think you look together? Y'all look gay, y'all probably and (shit) together Pop brother, you and your mother reminice together See the preacher how your used to fish together He might come if y'all just wish together He won't, go and take a ( ) of his letter Haters to swiss cheese me, I'm like "whatever" like skydiving son, trying to grip a feather Me and my flow? we're about to get rich You and yours to change our f-ing pitch together Y'all the type rap that snitch together F around, get thrown down in a together Oh, now cats want to pop (shit) together? My clique in here you can get drop kicked mickeys, have rappers getting sick together Break fools like a couple of soup kids Mad skillz and va, we on list together Y'all sick, I'm gonna be sick this forever, what?
I y'all that we don't stop right baby, timbaland, mad skillz, uh Feel us, us