Bring Em Out

[Intro] This is a public service announcement by the good people at Team Add-2 and Anti-Bullshit Coalition Wack rapper - run for cover, run now, now [?] Run anywhere you can but get the fuck away from the mic Well alright [Hook] If we talkin’ bout this, I say they got that Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out, show ‘em where they at Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out, show ‘em where they at Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out, show ‘em where they at Where they at like that, where they at like that Where they at, where they at, there they go Where they at like that, where they at like that Where they at, ain’t here no more [Verse 1] Say who are we, look who it be Add on the back and [?] on the beat Niggas runnin the streets [?] don’t feed If they cats wanna sleep [?] on the sheets Steady kinda money you land that kinda shit Don’t land it down with your lady landin’ on me [?] No PET It’s me, scitzo [?] Spit something that make that shit gon’ stain Everybody know the name ain’t a damn thing changed I make winds with the weather nigga, it’s gon’ rain, mane Gotdamn, stepped in the booth and the dude got tanned Girl so hot so I went and got fans Can’t say she [?] no hands Can’t stop, and I’m comin’ straight for your goal Ice rink homie and the flow so cold [?] poke polo [?] Wait, niggas can’t fuck with me And they standing with the best so they stuck with me But luckily, ass that’ll make ‘em wanna backflip Back like a mattress time for some action [Hook] [Verse 2] See, know what the game needs? Little less you and a lot more me See, huntin’ these cats are like [?] School of hard knocks y’all Bayside Screech Stretch on [?] outta your streets I’m outta your league and make ya get outta your seat Still standin’ over here like a can of beef Full of cream like can of peas, ya mean? It’s Add-2 and [?] wonder We gon’ bring the heat and make it feel like summer Better get it started like a jumper wanna kick it like a punter Punchin’ my shit like a plunger your shit keeps goin’ under Come with the rain like thunder Wack nigga hunter, yea yea [?] Tryna wind ya up, why wouldn’t ya My pen don’t sit still Like it’s sittin’ in the pen or I’m sitting on a [?] See I stand out kinda like standin’ on stilts So my pen still and my pencil still stand for the real Chill, skill so ill need a pill Y’all still sayin’ nothing like your lips are sealed Just like the cat from [?] Like curiosity I’ll leave you cats killed [Bridge] Be quiet, be quiet Be quiet, be quiet Be quiet, be quiet Be quiet, be quiet [Hook]