(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My nigga Mark. My TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos here we go (Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just incase didn't know) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) How many must I preach, check my lyrics they stick like a leach I'm intelligent me the microphone geek, when I speak just open up your ears As I proceed to teach done told yall, minus two that equals f.U. Yall didn't ask j-Bone or Teti, they will explain to you Told yall I stay cool under the pressure my life experience. (Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) Yo my experience they so long they can't be measured yeah I told yall before if I was ever to be poor, I know that I find a cure I would more and more get on the floor, move get out the way Yall life is up, the one that the life that you choose, every weekend is the same You go to the bars and drunk off of booze Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) If ever try to challenge me, R,E,H,D,O double G, yall lose B I don't play, every day I will write and I get better yes upon the Yeah that's me chilling in the south of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I move to the Bronx New York City that's where my nigga J-Bone he be chilling yo Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro