(You can't front on that)
Ad RockWell just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you'd think I'm from Paris
You know I get fly, you think I get high
You know that I'm gone and I'm a tell you all why
Mike DSo tell me who are you dissing; maybe I'm missing
The reason that you're smiling or wilding so listen
In my head I just want to take 'em down
Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em down
MCALet it flow like a mud slide
When I get on I like to ride and glide
I've got depth of perception in my text y'all
I get props at my mention cause I vex y'all
Ad RockSo what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt
I said where'd you get your information from huh?
You think that you can front when revelation comes?
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
Mike DWell they call me Mike D the ever loving man
I'm like Spoonie Gee (whoo ooh), I'm the metropolitician (yeyeyeyeah!)
You scream and you holler, about my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wetter than the ring around your collar
MCABut like a dream I'm flowing without no stopping
Sweeter than a cherry pie with reddi whip topping
Goin' from mic to mic kickin' it wall to wall
Well i'll be calling out you people like a casting call
Ad RockOh well it's wacked when you're jacked in the back of a ride
With your know with your flow when you're out gettin' by
Believe me, what you see is what you get
And you see me, comin' off as you can bet
Mike DWell I think I'm losin' my mind, this time
This time I'm losin' my mind; that's right
I said I think I'm losin' my mind, this time
This time, I'm losing my mind
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
MCABut little do you know about something that I talk about
I'm tired of driving it's due time that I walk about
But in the meantime, I'm wise to the demise
I've got eyes in the back of my head so I realize
Ad RockWell I'm Dr. Spock I'm here to rock y'all
I want you off the wall, if you're playing the wall
I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
Mike DYo suckers write me checks, and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See I'm the long leaner Victor the Cleaner
I'm the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena
MCAWell I'm as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
You've got the rhyme and reason but no cause
So if you're hot to trot you think you're slicker than grease
I've got news for you crews, you'll be suckin' like a leech!
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
(You can't front on that)
Ad RockWell just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you'd think I'm from Paris
You know I get fly, you think I get high
You know that I'm gone and I'm a tell you all why
Mike DSo tell me who are you dissing; maybe I'm missing
The reason that you're smiling or wilding so listen
In my head I just want to take 'em down
Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em down
MCALet it flow like a mud slide
When I get on I like to ride and glide
I've got depth of perception in my text y'all
I get props at my mention cause I vex y'all
Ad RockSo what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt
I said where'd you get your information from huh?
You think that you can front when revelation comes?
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
Mike DWell they call me Mike D the ever loving man
I'm like Spoonie Gee (whoo ooh), I'm the metropolitician (yeyeyeyeah!)
You scream and you holler, about my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wetter than the ring around your collar
MCABut like a dream I'm flowing without no stopping
Sweeter than a cherry pie with reddi whip topping
Goin' from mic to mic kickin' it wall to wall
Well i'll be calling out you people like a casting call
Ad RockOh well it's wacked when you're jacked in the back of a ride
With your know with your flow when you're out gettin' by
Believe me, what you see is what you get
And you see me, comin' off as you can bet
Mike DWell I think I'm losin' my mind, this time
This time I'm losin' my mind; that's right
I said I think I'm losin' my mind, this time
This time, I'm losing my mind
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
MCABut little do you know about something that I talk about
I'm tired of driving it's due time that I walk about
But in the meantime, I'm wise to the demise
I've got eyes in the back of my head so I realize
Ad RockWell I'm Dr. Spock I'm here to rock y'all
I want you off the wall, if you're playing the wall
I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I said what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
Mike DYo suckers write me checks, and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See I'm the long leaner Victor the Cleaner
I'm the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena
MCAWell I'm as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
You've got the rhyme and reason but no cause
So if you're hot to trot you think you're slicker than grease
I've got news for you crews, you'll be suckin' like a leech!
(Yeah, you can't front on that)
So what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)
I said so what'cha what'cha what'cha want? (so what'cha want?)