We Want In

Yeah It's a new day in the rap game This year the council taking over Anything moving, we want in A nick or dime is sold in the park, we want in A song is recorded, we want in Your album drop, we want in [Verse 1 - Mekka Millz] The reason why they all in a bunch and Mekka stands out Cause most hoes suck, they stuck on the same bounce Can't even put her in order, the gap is spaced out [?] Without a trick and a hat, speak true and open By just giving em facts and tell em listen to that Move with such emotion, you would think I had flaps I'm that good, no pace, I stay [?] Hoes wanna fight her cause I give em a bad look Put it in other meaning, clap and give em a bad look You bitches only say it, you ain't half of a half crook That's why they all faded, cause they saying the same stuff So I don't believe, claiming that you hard Well, you gotta show me, and I ain't talking a scar I wanna see you spit it, and I ain't talking a bar Cause when the truth comes out [?] [Verse 2 - Ali Vegas] Uh oh, the flow's water, the words doing the breaststroke Rap is crack, I invest in the best coke I'm on my bike, I'll be damn if I'm left broke I got it locked down from the east to the west coast We ain't Grammy award winners But if we knock off these grams we all winners Y'all niggas is fools, you're all dinner Mind over matter, what matters is what's on my mind, and that's money Yes, I'm that hungry A joke, a pill face, and a [?], I'm that funny You wanna know how I know what I know Just ask [?] clapped Sonny Don't get clapped sonny, I just lost to my pride Forced to ride if you take that from me Just let me take my place in a circle of rap Kick the snare til the drum pattern turn purple and black See the world through the eyes of Saigon everything's purple and black I know you ain't think it was over It wouldn't be a council without Abandoned Nation Who was y'all niggas thinking? Ayo Saigon, where you at? [Verse 3 - Saigon] I said one, and here come the two to the three and four That's before I declare war If I declare war, you gon see some more Like five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven Niggas is ready to send your bitch ass to Heaven Ali'll eat your food, that's my Dude like Devin I'm a lyrical living legend, brethren I run with 45 Colts but my name is not Edgerrin Nigga, my name Brian, I live what you claim in your rhyme Just last night I was aiming the nine Cause some kid came in with his shine Put the thing to his spine, now tonight I'm out claiming it's mine You only get hoes cause you hopping out of a coupe In prison I got more letters than alphabet soup I used to rap with some niggas, they was hot in the booth But they was pussy, so I kicked myself out of the group Let's go