[Intro: Kanye West & Rhymefest]

Come on

A lot of MC's came to my showdown

And watched me put the low down (slow down)

A lot of MC's came to my showdown

And watched me put the lowww

[Verse: Rhymefest]

(Ghetto) niggas I keep it real with but everybody wanna get it off

I got baby mamas to deal with (Ditto)

On my birth I faced adverse, get rich like mama, look I broke the family curse

Let's go shopping, no more scheming it, we bling-blinging it

This champagne cost more than my house, I'm still drinking it

Hooked up with Kanye West, and dream-teaming it

Making hot joints and got everybody singing it

I ain't a gangsta rapper but I gank a rapper, bring a gang of rappers

Your style is like S.W.A.T teams, millin' and aimin' at you

Yuck, like backwash from nasty hoes you're drinking after

My flow left him exhausted like mono

Your boy can't rhyme though, got a couple of lines though

Spitting like that, he ain't gon' make it out McDonald's

I know, I'mma make it mine though

Let 'em turn on Video Soul so I can show them how this rhyme go

[Outro: Kanye West]

A lot of MC's came to my showdown

And watched me put the low down (slow down)

A lot of MC's came to my showdown

And watched me put the lowww