What's goin' on in here?
Street level... like mine

The P / The R / The O / The M /
The O / The P / The R / The O
It's Promo *word up*
It's Promoe *here we go*

Let's begin, it doesn't take a rocket scientist
To figure out who's best and who's a lying bitch
Got plots to make hits, hard like iron fists
Wile sucker rappers insist on dying rich
We got beats to break your necks, rhymes to make think again
You're half way dead and the ink is still in sinking in the paper
A major threat to the rainforest
You might to hit first, but I'ma hit hardest
A hip artist, head banger part two
Thousand and one set by the Looptroop crew
To advertise and hype up pens for the full length
When we return this summer in full strength
For now, you gotta settle for this 25 percent
I laugh hard at your weak attempt
To diss me, 'cause your crew got more cartoon characters than Disney
Askin who is he

The P / The R / The O / The M /
The O / The P / The R / The O
It's Promo *word up*
It's Promoe *p.r.o.m.o*