Excuse me excuse me

I be the poetry man that was sent here by the WWBCC fanclub

You called the number 1 900 GET DA BOOT and you asked the question

What is the world coming to

How come nature hasnt changed us

How come we havent learned so many things

Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane

See we were sent here on a mission

A particular one this plan that was sent

That was brodcast across the planet earth

So to let you know open your eyes realize

Reps, sayin? Suuweee

Chorus:

Rock:Yo watch yo step baby

Louieville: Watch where ya walk

Rock: When its time for some action

Louie: Yo these reps dont talk

Rock: That first steps a doosy

Louie: So watch where ya walk

Rock: When its time for action

Louie: Real heads dont talk

Check this

I press this nigga next on my checklist

Get restless bring it where ya rest son di-tect it SEE

I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch

No diggy

Soon we bring it to crews a fifty

Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city

A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty

You just cant convince me

That you got what it takes TO

Swim in a tank of sharks become bait

Face 5-8 inches are better, however

Supreme, means I bring things ya cant measure

Bring bad weather, like Starang, Louie and D.O.

See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we C-4

Were known to be triple R rated but gets down for dough

To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go

Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed

By the double one mac when you react and get laid

Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray

Move yo monkey ass fore I let this fuckin gat play

Melodies tha