[Hook]

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)

Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)

Let 'em know how you do

[Verse 1: Evidence]

Yo, still huntin' for my woman I'm an optimist

Top the list of women like Erin Brock-a-bitch

I plant seeds in my metropolis

Yeah, a little E, tellin' people who his poppa is

Never stop the Rock Steady Anniversary

Never stop slangin' tapes like Percee P

Mercy me, I Pay Dues when Murs and Super needs me

I should've headlined but other sales supersede me

Who's the genius? Nah, who's the genie?

It disappear, reappear, clean ain't easy

To reinvent it

Drinkin' from wells for water

To find the fountain of youth

Of proof I'm offered the truth

I Rock Bells I gave girls hell with two L's

The new James I blew flames till they lose cells

I spit raps for an hour and change

Sign autographs then hit the showers and change

(Let's go!)

Yep

I might devour the game

[Verse 2: Alchemist]

Or just chill while I roll up the most powerful strains on the planet

Brothers just step, rock harder than granite

Huh

Set off the smoke alarm, start up a panic

Holes in the carpet, spit Lebraya tar pits

Bummy as fuck

Sift through the garbage, don't piss on a target

Throw down a credit card

Let 'em charge it

Valet the bucket, let 'em park it

I'm already smokin' so let me spark it

Paper or plastic baggage wrap, I corner the market

How we do

Mixin' yellow with blue and make green

Dinosaur drummer, I still press buttons on the machine

Need more dirt, I don't like anything that's clean

Plus I don't wash so funk flows off me

Eight spliffs, seven cups of coffee

So I don't bang drums softly

Step brothers, 7L & Eso

Better than techno

When I do show my ? glow

Yeah

[Verse 3: Esoteric]

When I do shows my flows Destro from G.I. Joe

We put heads on silver platters, yeah the illest rappers you know

Oh, we line 'em up like a funeral procession

Then we knock 'em down like we bullyin' freshmen

You don't wanna test 'em

Alchemist and Ev and E.S. and 7

DC my brethren

Choose your weapon, Magic and Bird

Oh yes we reppin'

I lock myself in the studio session like it's jail

It's ironic really cause the inks fresh out the pen daily

You only poppin' shit when your crews around

Talkin' prison? You only hit the Bing when Google's down

Please

We rock shows, take the videos and post it

Fans say, "Oh shit"

Then talk your ear off like Van Gogh's chick

Haha

Give me a mic and I'll function

I'm bribery, I'm corruption

I'm final, be no discussion

I'm like an island of one kid

I don't need introduction

Your single is like Laura Ingalls

We Wilder, you just frontin'

Ayo

[Hook]

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)

Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)

Let 'em know how you do

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Esoteric)

Mic check 1-2 (Alchemist)

Mic check 1-2, 1-2 (Evidence)

Let 'em know how you do