We go wowBa da da dow da dah owEither stand tallJust sit the f**k downAll the way from the 2 1 5th to bucktownBrace yourselfIt's about to go downRunnin one on one and only hip hop boundYo tariqWhassupHow your micraphone soundIt sound tightWell aightShow em what it's aboutWe got to blow up the spotBecause they must have forgetWe doubleTroubleBubbleBubbleBubbleBubblin hotWell it's like smack the track up and leave dents in itThe vocalistBustin this bluntInstrument spitThe magnificentRapper's run from itAll fly girlsNipples and toesNumb from itMc's in my circumferenceIs confronted sonGet your growth stunted from thisYou don't want itWhat n***aThe black thought and m o s def done itWho the ultimateYo my man speak upon itAiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run itRock mics so nice I make you stock price plummetAll you high noon riders better rally at the summitIt's me and tariq and your fleet outnumberedCross the membrane barkin big game and get huntedEyewitness accountSay it happened so suddenJust slid off to the sideDidn't really say nuttinThen blaowBlew away the 1900thYou better get your rest cause the next day cominOh yesAnd mc's they scared to say sum'tinStop frontinI'm in the cut just onlookinYour get your kingsYour rooksRings and pawns tookenAiyyoKeep your tape rollin so you catch every barOf the black thought and the black man from black starIlladelph and vietnam we conferenceAccomplishEven with stakes inclinedI get mineRegardlessYoA lot of smurfette mc's carry pursesAnd rockUniformsThat's made for nursesI burst your versesYour words is worthlessOnly touchin surfaceThe f**k's the purposeI shot the sherriffThe deputyAnd head of bank treasurySo mounties in the county got a big bounty stressin meBut tell 'em to hold offThey too short to measure meMos and black thought blast forth with the weaponryLike blaow ba dow da da dow da dah owEither stand tall or sit the f**k downAll the way from the 2 1 5th to bucktownBrace yourselfIt's about to go downYo tariqWhassupHow your micraphone soundIt sound tightWell aightShow em what it's aboutWe got to blow up the spotBecause they must have forgetWe doubleTroubleBubbleBubbleBubbleBubblin hotYeahNow check your stove top before you take a listenAnd make sure beans don't burn in the kitchenThese gassed up n***az just ain't fuel efficientI play the winter breeze to choke hold your pistonEh eh eh ehNow you n***az can't make pole positionClass e chassis can't hold the transmissionCrew pitUselessThey got they tools missinWatch meGrand prixChampy for wealth drivenYoYou go one for my hustleHustleTwo to rock rhymeTwo to rock rhymeFrom the muscle kid I'm one of the illets of all timeI swing from chandeliers and wall climbAnd specialize in warfares of all kindA lot of mc's said I'm a run it down rhymeBut half the timeThey run it down one of mineThought suffocatin em with yet another stunnin lineYou dumb and blind kidIt's enlarged and underlinedWhat I memorized leave your whole staff pressurizedMelt down all of your artificial liesY'all n***az is faker than yellow no5Swine like mono and diglycerideMy vocals got textureYou just texturizedI'm nicer than your writtens even when I'm improvisedStep into my zone get flown like flyBy the b boy lazarus who just won't dieYoMe and kamal and leanord hubbardUestlove and malikWe go back to dollar hoagies and tahitian treatOr like toast in the oven with government cheese bubblinMe and dante like marvinThe troublemen travellinGive me the micWe on that againB boy businessOff the top actin and battlinServin them cats that forgotBut don't get too closeBecause you might get shotLike blaow ba dow da da dow da dah owEither stand tall or sit the f**k downAll the way from the 2 1 5th to bucktownBrace yourselfIt's about to go downYo tariqWhassupHow your micraphone soundIt sound tightWell aightShow em what it's aboutWe bout to blow up the spotBecause y'all must have forgetWe doubleTroubleBubbleBubbleBubbleBubblin hotWe go blaow ba dow da da dow da dah owEither 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Double Trouble
Double Trouble