[Chorus: Shaker The Baker]
If you're questioning my loyalty my brudda then you're dumber than dumb
Talk about keeping it a hundred, I'm a hundred and one
I be posted out in public, if you want it then come
Back then I woulda dipped, now I'm just bussing my gun
In my Hugo Boss runners, I'm a boss, I don't run
I'll give you more shots than a bottle of rum
Yeah they thought that it was over but it's barely begun
When it comes to real rap, you know I'm second to none
[Verse 1: Shaker The Baker]
I'm the best that ever did it, my credit got no limit
Tell the plug to give me ten and I won't rest until it's finished
When I hit the last Z, I hit thе restaurant and kill it
Tell the waitеr "Bring my steak", I need some pepper and some spinach
Burner on me now, I don't have to run and get it
I might shoot my own friend and yell "Someone get a medic"
If you understood the way I love the mandem, it's pathetic
I think I need to reevaluate the value of my love
Feds didn't exaggerate the value of the drugs
Telling us the worth when it's broke down in point ones
Screaming out "Gang" but you never joined one
Just salute me when I pass, I bought twenty-one waps
Then I put them on the ends
I never asked you to attack, I only asked you to defend
Everybody naked and nobody wanna spend
Why they tryna make twenty man chip in for a skeng?
Can we not pretend like I never gave 'em all for free
And when they lost 'em, I ain't ask 'em for a penny
That's cause I'm a real friend
Fuck it, I don't care who I offend
If you don't love me like I love you, I ain't tryna make amends
I been on the field, not the bench
So long, you ever heard shit about me, better use your common sense
Masked up, self defence
I just back out my wap when it gets too tense
[Chorus: Shaker The Baker]
If you're questioning my loyalty my brudda then you're dumber than dumb
Talk about keeping it a hundred, I'm a hundred and one
I be posted out in public, if you want it then come
Back then I woulda dipped, now I'm just bussing my gun
In my Hugo Boss runners, I'm a boss, I don't run
I'll give you more shots than a bottle of rum
Yeah they thought that it was over but it's barely begun
When it comes to real rap, you know I'm second to none
[Verse 2: Frenzo Harami]
Light up the block, they're tryna find the bells
I had the stars on my waist, Orion's Belt
Free my bro Dilla, he's doing time in his cell
And don't forget G, he's doing time as well
I did some bad shit, I'll do some time in Hell
Too many rats, they just hide and tell
Still moving bricks man, we buy and we sell
And the pigs want me locked man, they try and they fail
I'm a real pimp, you better hide your girl
The bricks came short, a little light on the scale
I got two new jezzies, they ain't trying to gel
Man I love a ho bitch, that's my kinda girl
Now she's all up in her feelings
They had me up on G wing, I was wheeling and dealing
Started getting gualla, brang the whole team in
She knows I'm a dalla, I'll have that ho leaning
Camp out all night until we get these faggots
I hit the ball out the park, MB Malik
Racked up a teenth, now it's devilish mode
We get it in bulk and we sell it in O's
Bun him in his leg cause he tread on my toes
They put money on my head, I put a Z up my nose
Strap at home, shoulda bought that with him
Man I crashed the whip, he had to abort that mission
[Chorus: Shaker The Baker]
If you're questioning my loyalty my brudda then you're dumber than dumb
Talk about keeping it a hundred, I'm a hundred and one
I be posted out in public, if you want it then come
Back then I woulda dipped, now I'm just bussing my gun
In my Hugo Boss runners, I'm a boss, I don't run
I'll give you more shots than a bottle of rum
Yeah they thought that it was over but it's barely begun
When it comes to real rap, you know I'm second to none