[Intro: Chiddy]
Yeah, yeah
Check it
Mic check, one, two
Yeah

[Verse 1: Chiddy]
Ayy yo, bands hatin', drop a mixtape, the fans waitin'
Money talk shit, I think I need a translation
Somehow I did fly and I like purple
They be wonderin' how I did all these bright commercial
You know I got that old school [?]
[?] the club and [?] they know that dude got my Ts
I'ma do my thing, especially when I'm gettin' checks
Big shout to Jesse K
Big shout to everybody
Big shout to all the people
This flow is so fuckin' evil
This is not equal, this is just a sequel
I'ma keep on spittin', you know that I did it
You know what I'm 'bout, in the office [?] to freestyle
Yeah, I did it, Alice, on my paper route
Freestylin', yo, this is just Grizzley Bear
And we at the High Line tonight, I don't care
Blowin' in the air, this rap game ain't fair
And what we do, can't nobody compare
You know we got the energy, it's in the vogue
Just a young boy, the opposite of adult
You know I'm just a troop, you know I cut it loose
And you know the boy's spazz when I'm chillin' in the booth
Yeah, Xaphoon is a beast
And I do it, I just preach
Shot to passes, the flow is like Casper
I flow on tracks and I show you that I blast ya
If you wanna rap with the boy then I'll attack ya
[Interlude: Chiddy]
Aigh, yeah, that's that drum beat, yeah, uh
Yo, hit them with the "let's talk about"
Hit them with the "let's talk about", let's talk about it right quick
Let's let 'em, let's let 'em know somethin'
Ayy, yeah
Yo, boy Xaph
Alright
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, gimme somethin' like that
Uh (Let's talk about it for a minute) [?]
Yeah, yeah (let's talk about it for a minute)
Yeah, off top, boy (let's talk about it for a minute)
I ain't like this, yeah
You better wait on quick, yeah, yeah (let's talk about it for a minute)

[Verse 2: Chiddy]
Let's gather us around labels
But the sound's able
Shout to the team, [?] got the sound cable
And if they talkin' big money, I'm at the round table
Yo, my team [?], shout to Kleenex
Blow my nose if it's runny
My flow's crazy and my future sunny
I just do it, blast through the TV
[?] in the masses, you just couldn't see me
I know you wanna be me
To be me, you'd probably need a genie
And I know you can't reach me like someone on an island
Yeah, yeah, I got my hat on
I'm ready for war, I got a strap-on
Facebook nowadays, they get they tag on
However let bygones be bygones
I be out in Vietnam, bitch, out the Saigon
And I gotta get it, I constrict them like a python
And I get my write on, right on
Yeah, yeah, I get my write on
No license but I'm like the driver
And can we pour some Hennessy right up on the writer?
That's my booking agent, you know that he book it all
It's a barbecue I'm cooking on
If there's problems, man, I'm not involved, problem solved
I can freestyle all day, what you wan' do, y'all?
We can rap all day, bring the claps in, yeah
'Cause my [?] is poppin'
Every [?] I keep it rockin'
And yeah, yeah, yeah, homie, I will not be stoppin' like that shorty
Where the shorts like stockin', real short
And I ball hard on a real court
And I buy it, just smokin' like a Newport
Let's talk about it, I keep throwin' it, homie
And I'm not gon' lose, still change the weather, homie, like a rockefeller
Big shout to Shawn Carter, my flow is so hotter
I got my edge up straight, shout to my barber
Yo, my flow got punches like Antonio Tarver
Wow, man, I don't even know
Let's talk about it, let's freestyle
You gon' make that big smile, yeah, that, wow, homie
Yo, this is just a phase
Wide awake though I ain't sleep in three days
I could talk about it, ayy, yo, just kill the beat, Xaph
Need a coffee from Starbucks, that decaf
I run on the game; those drugs, they on relapse
[?] 'round here, we have a relapse
Attacks to the game, I can't do tax
In fact, I been straight up [?] since I been Black
I spit that [?] and I just kill shit
The newest n***a from Philly, big shout to Will Smith
I spit sicker now, this is on some ill ish
Bachelor, [?], yeah, I'll make the reel flick
Everybody like this, you know they recite this
I don't give a damn, man, you know what my life is
You can meet me at the Claireport
My name's Chiddy, they can meet me at the airport
With my passport, yeah, I'll blast force
My raps sicker, stack thicker
And my pockets -
[Verse 3: Chiddy]
Hey, hey, hey, uh
We gon' keep on movin'
Gimme top, please, bitch, you got it [?]
Sunshine, tell-tell me where you goin'
My flow is just growin', you know I'm just sh-show it
Got a lot of heart but I've never ever [?]
Until you [?], ayy yo, the flow is like a headache
And I sweat it like I'm sick, I really think I need a medic
Then I charge it [?] again, I'm probably [?], keep 'em [?]
Yeah, tap it, onto the next topic
On it, I just rock it, translation profit
Gotta get it plus I probably be up in a [?]
Stop it, yo, shout out to the tape (*laughter*)
You know I'm great, man, you know I be great
Yo, I got your fans irated
They [?] up in the Tri-State
[?] haven't tried to hit on my tape
It's okay, and that's a BlackBerry (*laughter*)
And that's a BlackBerry - they said, they said
They said the blacker the berry, then the sweeter the juice
I'm the type of rapper who just gonna sing in the booth
And it's no vodka but I bring them the proof
You know I got the scissors too because I'm cuttin' it loose
Freestyle to that, to that [?] jack though
And everybody steal my flow (*coin flip*)
You flipped a coin? (Yeah)
I like the steak chuck loin
And you know with that beef, I just kick 'em in the groin
I don't know, shoutout to them Nikes
I don't care if they do not like me
I just spit it, he make the beat on the spot
Burn 'em up, yeah, that's what you call hot
That's what you call hot - and everybody—
Haaaa! (*laughter and applause*)
[Outro: Chiddy & Xaphoon Jones]
Yeah
These are the [?] every so often, like, every day, actually 'cause we go to radio stations, like, every day-
Not true, that's not true, this is the first time we put Jackson 5 in the mix
First time we put Jackson 5, we freestyle [?] and we take it on the road and freestyle like he said and follow all the radio stations-
And [?] too. I don't know how that guy-
Yeah
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