(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My nigga Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos we go (Chorus) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just incase yall 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 call me the microphone geek, when I speak just up your ears As I to teach done told yall, three minus two that equals f.U. Yall didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, they will to you Told yall I stay cool under the pressure my life experience. (Chorus) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) Yo my life experience they so long they can't be yeah I told yall before if I was to be poor, I know that I would find a cure I would more and more get on the floor, move get out the way Yall life is messed up, the one the life that you choose, every weekend is the same You go to the bars and you're drunk off of Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro the way that I flow, Not an amateur 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 the microphone Yeah that's me chilling in the side of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I gotta move to the Bronx New York City where my nigga J-Bone he be chilling yo Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro