throw them fuckin’ hands up
KaBauer in the building
I’m mo’ boss than Tony Danza
Yeah, throw yo fuckin hand up,
Hail your Taxi, Tony Danza
Now I know I don’t need no introduction,
But it seems for awhile my rhymes have been under construction
Renovated and revamped I’m gonna lay this shit down
Brick by brick, pound by pound,
The scales are tippin in my direction
Leaning right like mccain in the ’08 election
My words resonate like dynamite
Ringing through your head, ringing through the night
So don’t even try and plug me out,
My words are ‘bout rain on this talent drought