| Dj honda | |
| "we don't play when it's time to slay" erick sermon | |
| "kill the noise" parrish smith | |
| *dj honda cuts the samples as they repeat for 3 bars* | |
| Check it yo | |
| Bench pressin rappers be givin me extra strength like excederin | |
| But this veteran is better in this profession when i'm editin | |
| Competitors steppin to my direction but i'm two steps | |
| Ahead a ya my flow is non-stop like et cetera | |
| Et cetera, from beginning to end i begin to blend | |
| And you gets no wins even if your stereo is on ten ten | |
| Comin directly from bk representin on the love love | |
| Makin shorties push up like hurby luv bug | |
| Word to momma niggaz don't really want no drama | |
| Cause when i register my armor they all pause like a comma | |
| I'ma, bout ready to break this down and get more claps | |
| Than a shorty with crabs, givin up ass on the ave | |
| I be the honorable, like elijah muhammad, farrakhan | |
| And all praises due when i run through tracks like a maraton | |
| They call me problemz, a.k.a. the head honcho | |
| Liver than o.j. simpson on the freeway in his white bronco | |
| Dem batty bwoy nah wan come test | |
| One of the best in this profession that's no question i be reppin | |
| "we don't play when it's time to slay" - erick sermon | |
| "kill the noise" - parrish smith | |
| *dj honda cuts and scratches the samples for four bars* | |
| Understand the problemz is internationally ranked supreme | |
| Bk connection, when i be reppin that's no question | |
| Deceased presidentials on my mentals at all times | |
| Hop in the three and a quarter, hit the spot and cop four dimes | |
| Raw rhymes enable me to live life luxurious and lavish | |
| My vital infested with carats | |
| Cabbage is the topic of discussion cousin | |
| Eight multiplied by a dozen is the year my name will start buzzin | |
| You wasn't, prepared nor aware caught you off guard | |
| In actuality you barred, frontin like you hard | |
| On my sixty inch screen, tellin lies to my vision | |
| Frontin like you was in prison dunn you know that shit is fiction | |
| While i'm sittin on mill's, coppin a mansion in the hills | |
| Preferably in beverlly collectin treasury consecutively | |
| Inevitably the refugee with the recipe | |
| Breakin these niggaz up like referees is my specialty | |
| You know the four-eleven black strictly stacks on top of stacks | |
| L-e-x three-double-ohs and legend ac's | |
| Puttin the facts on wax, bout to blow like a sax | |
| Problemz recognize now bring that back | |
| "we don't play when it's time to slay" - erick sermon | |
| "kill the noise" - parrish smith | |
| *dj honda again cutting and scratching four sections* | |
| (who the fuck are you?) | |
| I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with shit don't tempt me | |
| Cause i blow up spots like ed kozinsky this mc | |
| Tried to convince me that he was nice when he was wack | |
| So he was forced to pay the price and got his ass jack-ed like dempsey | |
| Left his motherfuckin pockets empty, cause his technique was flimsy | |
| Pulled out on son duke, just like a benz-y | |
| Anti-benevolent, never hesitant to represent | |
| Catch a couple of bodies do away with the evidence | |
| Dem batty bwoy nah wanna come test me | |
| Cause when a nigga like problemz get busy i leave em dizzy like | |
| Gillespie | |
| Comin directly, from the battlefields of bk with my armor | |
| Word to momma niggaz don't really want no drama cause this rhymer | |
| Cause trauma, hurry and dial nine-eleven for ems | |
| Bitch niggaz keep crampin my style like pms | |
| I flex like funkmaster lyrical styles cause disaster | |
| When i blast your ass like nasa you're be whinin like patra | |
| Who's the master... | |
| *dj honda again, you know the drill* | |
| *dj honda keeps gettin buck to the end* |