Get Mo Cheddar

(Chorus x2) Get 'mo chedda Get 'mo chedda Get 'mo chedda Get 'mo chedda Baby To all the little kids straight handle ya biz I don't wear a watch cause I know what time it is I made up this flow when I was holdin' cocaine It's me with LSD rap so insane Acid You see that cop car pass it Everything legit in here just don't crash it Mash it That's that shit, turn it up, blast that shit Rollin' down Grashit headed downtown Makin' my rounds Got a cloud in the car cause I smoked about a pound Swerve to the left, swerve to the right Then I think to myself, I been chrome all my life Livin' in the city full of rats, tryna get the cheese Everyday I ride it's like watch for the enemies It's Esham nigga bomb then I Taliban When it come to Natas make you bow down like Islam To this lyrical terrorism As we dip into this ism And get all these scribbles (x24) Gotta get it Always been a fighta One with the pen always been a writa Bring fire to the cypha These days I spit shit tighta New drug you love that gets you higha A truth ryda You say the same you a lier Chase cats so fast, bend blocks on two tires Gotta get it 'mo chedda, gotta hit it That lick that life gotta live it If ya got it don't bullshit with it Fuckin' with Natas, my dollas mean big digits Gotta scratch the masta flow On the scene, bein seen, gotta watch cats fo' sho' They see me get paper And kick bullshit lata It's all talk, it's all talk hata How ya feelin' inside? When I'm winnin' by Rollin' spokes Goin' for broke My hood is my kingdom I keep a green thumb countin' green ones Mastamind, the masta plan's in a fat sack On a hustle, a bubble, it ain't quick gat (Chorus x2) As I roll up the block and I calculate My two way goes off, gotta get my papes It's my man Gleco on a interstate Say he's got the Chyna White with the fishkal flakes Shit I got my pot hot, water ready to bubble When the snow hit the flo' niggas watch for trouble But I'm used to that shit, got the mishly grit Fo' pound, Mo Town, so ill legit Gotta get mo' chedda, gotta get mo' cheese Gotta break down bell, push keys in E Gotta keep the heat close for the inna me Still makin' niggas flee like they refugee Still stompin' E strong Till my paper get long Niggas gotta get snaps till the day that I'm gone Once again it's on, TNT is the bomb Pull the chedda, leave ya bloody like a old tampon (Chorus x2)