Look 4 Tha Name

[Intro] "Writing ability. Long lights. Precision. Value. And a reputation. Just look for the name." [Hook] Huh "Yo" Body bag shit "Who" Sonja Blade nigga running the show Huh, what? "Yo" Body bag shit "Who" Sonja Blade nigga coming for doe What? Yeah "Yo" Body bag shit "Who" Sonja Blade nigga who wanna know? What? Uh huh "Yo" Body bag shit "Who" Sonja Blade nigga [Verse One] Yo, put on my sounds, hit the bass up Hoes, put on pounds, get your weight up I'm in the game now, take ya crown and all the posters? You better take it down and all the chauffeurs? Better make ya 'round, you get a phone call You better make it now, I came to shut shit, the gate is down Y'all non descript And the drama that I bring is beyond the script A lot of chicks coming up but to sum it up I used to feel a lot of shit, now I'm numbing up I take advantage, triple what your advance is The chance is Slim like Eminem Blade wanna make advances Something every week drop A few wanna scope, hoping to find a weak spot But I'm on point as you see in my name On a bad night I'm still MVP of the game That's right niggas [Hook] [Sonja talking] Yo Primo yo, switch the beat up. Let's take it to the streets for these niggas [Verse Two] Middle finger out the sun roof, blowing through the intersection No holds barred, flow is hard like an erection Unmarketable, made remarkable I hold my ground like the carpet do No crews, no news, I reign at showbiz You hate? That's yo' biz Nobody as hot as the flow is Sho' is, nigga Blade's rhymes pose a Threat, wanna bet? Nigga playtime's over S holder I'm like blood cause I stay in the cut Push your album back when I'm laying a cut Play severe, Blade/Premier and the way we Bond is like James Got flow like Avian Black AV on Full figured Pull niggas like triggers Blaow Conceited chick, head high pose, Bed Stuy flows It's drama when I drop like thermometers cold What? [Scratch Hook] "Just look for the name" "Sonja Blade" "You can say what you want but spell my name right" "You want war? Yes or no" "They spread the effect of the rap" "Just look for the name" "Sonja Blade" "You can say what you want but spell my name right" "You want war? Yes or no" "So ill" "Talk slick all you want" [Verse Three] Yeah I know you motherfuckers probably had it with me But I'm in it for the doe it don't matter with me Y'all chicks be cute and shit but need help with songs Got a little clique but everything else is wrong Look, don't get gassed dear, cause for the past year I wrote millennium hits, shit you tried last year And this is my realm, you ain't gon' last here I'll call the cashier, to get my cash here Get the mold for my gear, rocks all in my ear Blade on my neck and it's not for nothing Rolly with the pink face like the watch is blushing Whoo You see that shit, believe that shit So I never sweat niggas I'm too cold for that Picture me hating on a bitch, I'm too old for that And if y'all want to get it on, I'mma hold you to that I know my shit is double plat' if you ain't gold for that [Scratch Hook]