Classic

[Intro:] Yo, uh, check, check, check I'm bout to rap [Verse 1: Slihmm] Ok, I come through and kill it with no motherfuckin' pen I just hop up on the track then I motherfuckin' sin I win, I come through I never lose Niggas, know your bitch Get the fuckin' dick, real shit Load the spliff then I motherfuckin' hit with precision Niggas know I'm in the cut, shout out to incisions My bitches is real thick, yea she with the fuckin' thickness I flip that bitch on the mattress like a fuckin' gymnast, uh [Verse 2: Barrk] Yea, Barrk up in here with the nasty rhymes Run up on me and I'll have you gone like Tyson in his prime I'm the king of these streets, call me the Burb Pope Ripped that off Ferg but did it better though No one got bars like me, try and you'll flop Tryna get that Gucci Mane, stack the Guwop So get up out my way, 'for I kill you And I ain't fuck with no lames, only fuck with trill dudes