What's next?

These chicken neck MCs get me vexed

My rhymes be blowin' up chat rooms all over the internet

And causin' collisions on the highway of information

And then I head back to my prior engagement

In the nation of Brooklyn

Land of Trinis, Haitians, Jamaicans and Bejans

It's amazin' how lickin' shots is the proper representation

Soon they gonna need wack MC reservations

Cause I endanger the motherfuckers, they needin' preservation

Carry 'em home on the top of a truck like a trophy

Niggas still sleepin' like I'm Jay Z in the video for Hawaiian Sophie

It's cool I stay low key, keep a low pro

Come out crushin' shit just for fun like Co Flow

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo here we go

Ridin' on the sound waves out your stereo

In the procession to your burial

Callin' Hi Tek little Leon the professional

I got the special flow listenin' to estero

Puffin' vegetables and now I'm red to go

The illest rhyme animal like Chuck

Burn leech niggas like salt when i lay in the cut

Think you about to blow when you continue to suck

The shit I've been through

Make me run up in your venue like What!

I snatch the mic and ask the crowd what are y'all waitin' for?

They say nothin' but that fat shit

I got you, say no more i laid the law and all them

Crab rappers played the floor I called them out

A couple of them steeped up and I ate 'em raw

Some more wack niggas tried to spray the door but had no aim

Later for them corn balls

On the way out smacked them in they face with a methaphor

For better or for worse you better call the nurse

Before I send a cleaner and he get to your hospital room first



(Chorus)

What you wanna do? I'm runnin' throu