Go Gettem!

[Intro] As we proceed! [Royce] Yeah. Ayo, Statik Selektah [Statik Selektah] What up Royce? [Royce] You know how motherfuckas been like "Since that nigga Royce got back he's been focused than a motherfucka" [Statik Selektah] It's smash squad [Royce] God damn right. It's the Bar Exam niggas. Yeah, yeah yeah Yeah Verse One: I pack llamas Come at me I react Osama You wack flow bomber You asshole, ask your momma Best known in the past for drama I got Pac's persona Topped with the mind of Barack Obama That's me Viva me at my leisure I be any ? ? on my Visa Me and my skeezer My heat on the seat of vehicle, next to me rollin' My neck frozen like it's supposed to be in my freezer Rims and tires It's Tims and higher And nigga we don't rent we buy 'em And that's prolly why y'all scary Y'all dudes is punks cause y'all shoes on y'all coups and dunks Is all cheaper than Mulberry's On the contrary I'm back and I'm not stoppin' Model on the back while I'm cat walkin' a crotch rocket We flier Cease fire We gonna keep ridin' till we need tires You prolly should keep quiet You niggas think that just because it's dope it's phony Since I'm God sent that you really supposed to stone me Cause I rhyme sick, that I won't put cheese up And put out hits, on niggas faster than Interscope and Sony Chorus: If they throw you in the cage what you do? Think about it Then what? Man up And then what? Get up out And then what? Go Gettem'! [x3] Welcome to the Bar Exam If he diss you in a rhyme what you do? Let him do it And then what? Let him drop And then what? Let him flop And then what? Go Gettem'! [x3] If he diss you in a rhyme what you do? Let him do it And then what? Let him drop And then what? Let him flop And then what? Go Gettem'! [x3]