[Produced by DJ Evil Dee of Da Beatminerz]

[Intro: MarkTheKeep]
As we proceed, to give you what you need

[Verse 1: MarkTheKeep]
Put up (Who What Wow)
You know who in it
M.T.K. I can to spit it like a dentist
A menace, to this society
Seen by the other so you know, they eyeing me
Trying me... (Where they at)
I pay it no mind, so please pay attention
In the game for minute, check the retention
Black moon inspired the beat
Track 3, Enta da stage like I'm nasty
Ask me, I be runnin like track meet
My flow Infamous, so you know my Mobb Deep
Moment of truth, but I ain’t a Gang Starr
Academics was religion I bang hard ( 3 Degrees boy)
Most Definitely Ecstatic is the rhyme peep the elegancey
Reppin the 3. 0. 1 do it to death
Green and white on my back and my chest
So tell please

[Chorus: Black Moon]
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who gots the props?
Who gots the props? (M.T.K)
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who got the props?
Who got the props? (Shout out Black Moon on this one)
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who gots the props?
Who gots the props? (M.T.K)
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot!

[Verse 2: MarkTheKeep]
Who shot ya? I got props like I'm Tarantino (Tell me what?)
Fine as wine so I'm sippin on Pinot (Where they at?)
Peep the stello
Food for ya thought like Cee Lo
Green on my mind De Niro (Let em know)
Goodfellas and we came eat
Take whats mine, till I’m 6 ft beneath
5 ft, buck shot shorty Evil Dee (Black Moon)
Paying my dues in this rap game a master piece
Uhhhhhhhhh Like Master P
Come and get some if you think you fast as me
Bow, boom, bing One hit quitter
Eaten steak for dinner you eat liver
Young spitta
Drop knowledge like a 5 percenter
Born sinner
So you know what I get into
Effort less ain't nobody fresh as this
Georgetown 73 exorcist, I kill it

[Chorus: Black Moon]
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who got the props?
Who got the props? (M.T.K.)
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot!

[Verse 3: MarkTheKeep]
One Mississippi two Mississippi
Suckas can't diss me
They sweeter than Wonka Willy
I gets busy, never show my Achilles
Affiliated with Phillies
So I knock em out the park like bang
DMV to PA
PSA never let money get in the way
The dreams you seen can really be something reality
Don't be afraid to reach out and grab you see
I was afraid at a young age I flip the page and
Now I'm finger-licking good call it Cajun
My Language only few can speak
Week by week
Day by day
Time passes
I won't stop until I reach my peak
Peep the speech
Play by play
Getting my masters
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
When I'm in too deep
I gets ghost like Casper

[Chorus: Black Moon]
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot! (Please tell me)
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot!
Who got the props?
Who got the props?
5ft, Evil Dee, Buckshot!