Sweep us under the rug
We'll rip out the floor
Right from under your thumb

Handle my business in secrecy
But ain't no secret see y'all been asleep on me
Thought I wouldn't notice
That all that shit you told us was bogus

Son you was bluffin'
When I come up you
Gonna remember who wrote this

Spit & groove I do both bitch
With the flow that's just so crisp
Lines cold as snow but I'm toasted
Old school Dj Kool
Lemme clear my throat
Hit it

This that nu wave bumpin'
Brought the beat in so fat
that it's bustin' out ya buttons, crowd jumpin'
G Dub pullin' up next to bat no discussion
So how you like that mothafucka

Stop all that goofin' off boy
And drop me that fuckin' offer
Straight outta Kentucky going dumby
Gettin' illiterate and improper

I've been cookin' this pot so hot
Popped the lid on the top off
Put the heater in your speaker
And knock 'em like baka baka

Back up, get the fuck out my face
Everywhere that we go yeah fuck up the stage
Make you feel some typa way every time you hear it play
Engraved in your brain waves like the needle stuck

Listen punk if you sleepin' you fucked up
Can't hammer me down I'm the nail that stays stuck
You waited too long, the train's takin' off
Don't take it personal

There's no friends in business

Keep your two cents if you ain't gamblin'
Now watch me handle shit, one-handed man
I'm on that hustle hard, lead by example shit
Keep ya head down or get ya mandible split

Go flex them numbers
Go get that bag
Floatin' on a buzz, but the shit don't last
Start buildin' that network
One advance don't mean no net worth

Go flex them numbers
Go get that bag
Floatin' on a buzz, but the shit don't last
You can either learn fast or you can burn quick
Eyes on your own lane or you're gonna crash
You little bitch

It's that nu wave bumpin'