[Kel Spencer]

(Uuhhh)

Can you feel it baby?

(Take me away)

Flow crazy

Make em' say

(Uuhhh)

Make It hot, uh

(Take me away)

Flow crazy

Make em' say

Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah)

Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah)

[Will Smith]

Been to the mountain top

Down to the valley

Philedelph to Cali

Y'all feel me like Harry felt Sally

Clothes exotic, flows erotic

No jewels that's for them fools who ain't got it

Rap to my own sitcom

Now I just sit calm

Watching y'all respond to my July 4th bomb (boom!)

Yeah I'm a nice kid

But here's some advice kid

Don't get me hyped

I'll set it off like my wife did

Playing down a path like Sajak

Wheel of a Fortune away

Price ain't right I don't play

Find yourself in Jeopardy

The first clue

What is Will Smith?

Hot to death not you

I'm like a Porsche, you a pinto

You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental

You're like a small get together

On your neighbor's back porch

You know just a couple of y'all

I'm a million man march

Attack of the man in black

Like Jordan playing on a train

Yo my game on track

Mad ice for my wife

No care for what it costed

Had to ease up though

Her wrist got frost bit

My style, flava, delivery, my diction

Gettin' medieval like dude in Pulp Fiction

You want some bring it

Come one, come all, come in

Watch me take they heart away like Penny

I could take 12 rappers and put em' in line

Then 12 emcees that think they can rhyme

Then 12 more brothers that still ain't signed

Then don't do nothing just watch 'em decline

Gangsta hardcore, menace to society

Raps all the same

My pen spits variety

Eclecticism is a virtue

It may not be a word

But it's definitely a virtue

Rappers approaching me all across America

Believe me you don't wanna battle like Erykah

I was in the game before publishing was an issue

You're platinum now