Leak it Out

[Intro] Uh huh. Lets go Ace [Verse One] [Masta Ace] Ayo it's that exclusive song shit That climb the charts, bang our chest, King Kong shit Y'all ain't got no bomb shit It's that, BK, Shaolin, Queens and Bronx shit (What about Milwaukee?) And Manhattan shit (Oh) We so passionate This is in high demand we had to ration it So come get ya daily dose Cause that shit them niggas put out is barely close It's the eMC and Leo's And y'all gon' smell defeat like cheese Doritos Call all your parole boards and P.O's Cause DJ's bound to cut this up like kilos And distribute it, y'all can't get rid of it This ain't no mistake this shit's deliberate And if y'all want that raw Rap shit brought to your door We the four that sure deliver it [Stricklin] Yes sir guess who back in the spot Got them hands up, I ain't even packin' a Glock I'm just a hustler, I don't need to pack in my sock Just give me Pro Tools, a Mbox, and a track if its hot And this shit, make you wanna smack yo momma I'm a star risin' like Barack Obama, the track so drama I gets it poppin' in the hood like the 4th of July Let it be understood, I'm not the nigga to try Y'all ain't stoppin' our fame Cause us not sellin' is like The Game not droppin a name It's gon happen regardless, we the hardest It's eMC, ya favorite artist's favorite artist [Hook] Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out "Guess what we's about to do" - Queen Latifah Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out "Tell 'em what it's about, no doubt, leak it out" [Wordsworth] Excuse me, I'm standin' in your way? (Uh huh) Blockin' all the glamor, not an amateur Don't gamble with a play On the planet for the day, first we landin' in L.A Tour the planet, hit the Bay, then Atlanta in GA You don't plan on shootin' nothin', so that hammer put away That talk is outlandish, that you brandishin' is fray The only cannon/Cannon that you shot was your camera At a photo shoot we stay fresh like a mannequin display With the grammar that I say I'm like an animal that's stray Cause manners went away, people panic ran away You ain't never drive a phantom any day You couldn't buy tickets to the Opera with The Phantom in the play It's like a brush fire, the flames that I spit Cause it only spreads wider when you fannin' them away And that mic in your palm, is like a baton When you see me on the track then you handin' it away [Punchline] Yo, simple and plain If they don't let me up in this game I'm gonna rob the first idiot that's makin' it rain No need to be poppin' them thangs We can Scrap Like that dude that was dancin' with Kane It's embedded in my D.N.A. strain Best cat in the game Up-bringin' made my thoughts insane Real rhymers, you dealin' with rap's finest We make the crowd say "ho" like Don Imus With one liners If you willing to fight with this mic Air you out like some white on whites In town for one night, and we bringin' em out Got no time for games, came to spit and be out [Hook] Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out "Guess what we's about to do" - Queen Latifah Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out Check, checkin' it out Ya don't stop, eMC You waited long enough, we must Leak it out "Tell 'em what it's about, no doubt, leak it out"