Uhh uhh uhh uhh While you smoke the lye (Shit uhh uhh) I drink the brew (JaySon, Ed O.G. check it out) You smoke the lye
[Big Juan] Growin up didn't know enough, now I got the touch Gettin sick on the mic like a nigga throwin up Blowin up, while you holdin up, Juan roll it up JaySon, Ed O.G., hate to see ya showin up While it's hard for you to retail, I post like bail on you, slept on, while you set traps we set sales Bunker Hill compared to Yale ugh
[JaySon] JaySon steal the mic, feelin it like a diddler Rooftop ghetto fiddler, ill rhyme, riddler Lyrical big pen, scribbler In the middle of your cortex through your gortex It stinks like raw sex, full page, in The Source Next Porsche, Lex, baguettes, more fade than solarflex Drunken style gotcha, stumblin Mumblin, snap the ball, watch em fumblin like Herschelle, ugly like Whoopie up in The Color Purple We form connects while you're in the wrong circle
[Ed O.G.] Ed's puttin heads to bed like a Sealy and clown on MCs like Barnham & Baily Run around the planet like a comet named Halley's B-52, Irish Cream Kahlua's and Baileys Blowin up like a bomb on a Muslim to Israeli's, gettin jacked like Hailey You burn me? Eh eh. eh eh, really?!? Denis like Leary, fist em like Fury Hot like curry, reppin Rocks Very It'll burn any Joe like Torre, so don't worry End of the story, we blunt like Cory
Ugh, ugh, ugh Mad love right here, murder pen Rocks Very Death jester all year, got love for this Who's comin with hits? Representin Bost-on Ed O.G., JaySon, G-Squared, Big Juan
[Big Juan] Falling down like James Brown with the cape around my head Lead me off the stage warm, gon' rap til he dead I'm face red from the out-of-breath line I said What we do to this get him open like a uterus in bed True to this, my symphony'll get the gluteus from the bootiest chicken to the Maybelline snootiest Aim right, the same night, if your game tight on all floors (What?) Like Tela Rock warns "It's Yours", ugh what? Ugh
[Ed O.G.] Ed O.G. started rollin with God and stopped rollin with gats Witta pack of wild D.O.G.S. never fuckin with cats JaySon and Juan though, between us over a billion served like McDonald's, drunken high like sopranos The stereo or on mono, we tell all like the Bull Grivano, hit this, I hit the bottle Got your mind in a boggle, you want us to fall Wishin and hopin like Chicago but we play as we ball
[JaySon] We date rape tapes like Cape Fear, sedate like Rufi's Mickey's wakin and stickin, molestin mics Ain't nothin pretty or bitchy, we bruise tracks just like hickeys You want JaySon, Ed O.G., Big Juan The connect tricky like magicians Pussy technicians, sado-masochistic Positions, it gets better, to the letter K period forever
Ugh Mad love right here, murder pen Rocks Very Death jester all year, got love for this Who's comin with hits? Representin Bost-on Ed O.G., JaySon, G-Squared, Big Juan
[Ed O.G.] I break MC cyphers like rep's Mos def We leave none left plus we hot like breath Don't ask why like Clef, or get trapped like chess To all you gangsta rappers I'm like Elliot Ness Yo, get bag like a duney, from Dusk Til Dawn like George Clooney Findin wack rappers in the booney's I shine like the sun while you dark and gloomy My shit be air-tight while your shit be roomy You can act bugged, wit you drugs or your thugs But we on some real shit, no ordinary love
[JaySon] You hate us like Dominicans and Puerto Ricans Freak more styles than Adina, servin niggas like court subpoena's Who be the Treacherous Three? Not Sunshine, Special K and Moe Dee but JaySon, Big Juan, Ed O.G., check check out the melody Tellin me stealin beats should be, a felony If you playin niggas, not payin niggas It's like Deep Jack and legendary niggas and payin em ordinary figures
[Big Juan] This ain't no ordinary love y'all, this ain't no ordinary love uhh I show my ass like kids with A.D.D. '83 told em ball, not all your soul's quotable Big Juan like glass shots, empty em G-Squared simpty em, from task cams to Pentium Name anonymous, sex game mynogamous Throughout this metropolis have em cummin like the apocalypse Shakin like a Motorola, I'm a gene-ral You just a soldier, Juan Gotti, connect like cosa nostra
[G Squared scratches] "East Coast" Who got love for this? Ugh what? "West Coast" You got love for this, ugh what? "East Coast" Who got love for this? Ugh what? "West Coast" You got love for this
Mad love right here, murder pen Rocks Very (Yeah ugh) Death jester all year, got love for this Who's comin with hits? Representin Bost-on (yeah ugh Ed O.G., JaySon (yeah), G-Squared, Big Juan Kreators.....
