Make Em' Say

[Hook] To my girls on the block, to my girls in the spot With their legs out, I can make 'em say Hey! To my niggas in the spot, to my niggas on the block In the trap house, I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say... [Verse 1] I'm back with a vengeance, this's one hell of an entrance With the persistence of a Jehovah's Witness Picture this, my thoughts turned to visions My smart mouth done turned into brilliance Smell me? I see niggas with their nose up Fly City nigga, now the world know us Superstar shit Flawless, like I don't know what a flaw is Through all this I can see why niggas hate me Look; I say I'm fly, you say I'm over-the-top; Same thing Like my flow got a head start, you playing catch-up Y'all don't even look the part, you playing dress-up Get your fresh up Now I don't mess up I'm the next up, no pressure Outgun y'all, Steve Nash, I'll son y'all Yes, it's just begun! (Come on!) [Hook] [Verse 2] I ain't one of these rap niggas, these wack niggas You hear the difference? I spit scripture, my niggas'd die for their religion The young god is so squall, can't take it out of him I'm not God, but I will shock the hell out of them Y'all been asking "What happen to passion?" On the mic I'm something like Joe Jackson Fresh to death, feel like I'm living my past life Ahead of my time, feel like I'm living my dad's life This ain't image, this is vintage Real shit for anybody who missed it Y'all niggas fly by night, I prolly missed it Modern Saint Nicholas, damn it, I'm gifted See, I'mma show you what it is when you give a fuck The bullshit gotta die so I could live it up Flow crazy, the hood say "This nigga nuts!" Go admit it, I'm the nigga and I'm killing it! (What!) [Hook] [Bridge] Here with a purpose, Kurt hinted closest thing to perfect Ain't move work but I put work in You in the cold and your shirt thin I will be that nigga for as long as the Earth spin I see you lil' niggas got the game wrong Sign the first thing they let you put your name on Fucked up, don't know who to put the blame on You average, my flow fantastic, "Flame On!" [Verse 3] Y'all losing I do this in my sleep, right now, what you hearing is me snoozing Silver stones in the watch, niggas clueless I talk big money, fuck you and your two cents Ho-looking-ass nigga, don't-spit-shit-just-looking-ass nigga Untouchable, you can't bruise him When the chorus hit, watch how I make 'em lose it! [Hook] (To my girls on the block, to my girls in the spot With their legs out, I can make 'em say Hey!)