(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos here we go (Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just yall didn't know) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) How many times must I preach, check my lyrics 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 yall, three minus two that equals f.U. didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, they will explain to you Told yall I stay cool the pressure through 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 measured I told yall before if I was ever to be poor, I know that I find a cure I would need more and 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 you're off of booze Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) If yall 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 yes upon the microphone Yeah that's me in the south side of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I gotta move to the Bronx New York City that's where my nigga he be chilling yo Chorus) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro