On Smash

[Hook] Meanie, meanie, meanie, meanie, meanie 5000 booming watts, sound system, state of the art Grip 'til nicely, piece tucked neatly Strapped with the lower band, lower on smash see [Verse 1 - Styles P] 5000 booming watts, real loud, like a gun that booming watts Banging and wild, haze and kush help men fly I could use my 'nects for pimp ride I'm not the new shit, I'm not the old shit I'm the 'ole shit, yeah that's me S.P., run rhymes like an athlete So, who wanna meet me at the track meet Yeah, cause it's highway time I read rappers real quick like the highway sign Nah, you can't test me though Matter fact, you the next exit, bro Catch me Camp Lo with Camp Lo Turn the mics up, let the amps go So I could show you how to rap Matter fact, your racks off Can't show you that [Hook] [Verse 2 - Sonny Cheeba] Lowa feels like methamphetamine Heroin high not settling The high so ill, have a top of the mescaline Pedaling a tricycle, no wheels A ? culture And transform a dope girl to dopamine That curves for an oyster All these things occur in my soul cinema [Verse 3 - Geechi Suede] On your mark, get set, retro glow Don't neglect the necklace that's on strobes Futuristic, linguistics Open atlas, we attract this New hemisphere like the hemp peer You last year, we invent time [Hook] [Verse 4 - Pete Rock] Stop frontin', y'all know where the kid be Catch me in the lab around 1000 beats Give me 3 feet homie, keystone paper All hell break loose when the pen hit the paper Yeah, coming for your spot young bucklands Saying to myself, been doing this, it's nothing Your soul brother, nigga I see you've forgotten Brass on the knuckles, your head a speed knot Clown motherfuckers, y'all really worth nada Spitting over shit like this makes me hotter P.R., a definite globe trotter Consider me a black president like Obama Catch me in the Southern 45 with the llama Do this for the fam and my mans and them Take these niggas places they never been It's the low, Camp that is You know we come with the raw And we handle the biz [Hook]