[Intro: EZ Mac]
Hey, Pimp
Uh, uh, uh
What up, DJ Pimp?
The Ill Spoken
East End Empire
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania all the way to France
Let's go

[Verse 1: EZ Mac]
It ain't nothin' to stunt when you rap like the kid do
Kick you in the face, taijutsu
Shit, you ain't smokin' like I'm smokin, boy, my piff's blue
High with my dogs while you posted with some shih tzu (Shih tzu)
Not a issue (Issue), I'm goin' right past you
Flowin' like my cash do, y'all be eatin' cat food (Y'all be eatin' cat food)
The way I spit leave you still like a statue (Statue)
Boy, I got nine lives like a cat do (Uh-huh)
Flow's nuts, call it cashew
The castle of Pittsburgh, twistin' miraculous killer (That bomb)
Up in Pittsburgh, down to France (Down to France)
With some honeys and they no pants (DJ Pimp)
The big money (Big money), livin' like a king money
Dream 'bout what you like but don't think to take a thing from me (Yep, yep, yep, uh-huh)
Tell your mommy, your auntie, and your uncle
I come with music, real smooth with that funk soul (That's what's good, yeah)
[Verse 2: Beedie]
Yo, I'm movin' like a trooper do (Chyeah)
Two for two, dude for dude
Ain't nobody out who do this shit like I do
It's like I'm through with the Subaru (What?)
Honda Civic, not Pacific
Opposite of everybody hoppin' on my dick, I said it
Let it slide, get inside 'fore I set 'em aside
Let 'em slither in the grass like a snake, so sly
My brain so high, I just plane, float by (Float by)
And I ain't got a chain, but my chain so fly
We the same old guys, you lame-o suckers (Suckers)
Heard we coming up in the game, you mothafuckers (Fuckers)
You mad at me (Why?), but don't be mad 'cause we better (Better)
I blast featherweight faggots fast for the cheddar
I smash competitors, flash the light, ask for Christ (Please)
'Cause I ain't goin' out without a massive fight (Nah)
You bastards bite what I spit on the mic
So, why you dudes tryna get up in my shoes?
I'm just livin' my life (It's my life)