Clap ya hands and to the beat, y`all
Because the heat`ll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the safe
(This is ring tone murder)
Let`s dog the place

My bars are like a bullet, blow your head right off
Hate on the trigger, pull it, give your mouth a night off
Give your sound man a C-note to cut your mic off
The promoters need me, ni**a, you just a write-off

After that, hit the dress room, turn the lights off
Score on the fourth broad, let her break my pipe off
I used the word `off` seven times in a rhyme
You dumb enough to think I got a limited mind

But before you start tweaking, critiquing, pressing rewind
Einstein understand that your third eye`s blind
You lack creativity that`s why you don`t sign
They calling me a genius, it`s about time

I`m like the tattoos on your mama`s behind
I bounce up and down and at the end I`mma sign
And I will humiliate anybody that want it
I`m back on stop, it hurts little homey, don`t it?

Clap ya hands and to the beat, y`all
Because the heat`ll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the safe
(This is ring tone murder)
Let`s dog the place

It`s obvious these clowns don`t know who I am
Most who didn`t get the message, ni**a, check the spam
Get your facts right, take your dick out your hand
No homo but you probably on the low-low, damn

They call Uncle L, I`m from the north side of Queens
Now you looking at me like what does that mean
It means I crush you and every coward in between
For sounding like girls with them sweet sixteens

And I don`t give a f**k about who`s old or young
From what I hear, the graveyard got room for everyone
Test Big Ellie, come and get your head sprung
Which coffin you want, the blue or the red one?

I ain`t gang banging, that ain`t the muthaf**kin` point
The point is, I spark these ni**as like dust joints
The point is you gon` pay me what you owe me plus points
Listen to the sound of revenge, it`s my voice

Clap ya hands and to the beat, y`all
Because the heat`ll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the safe
(This is ring tone murder)
Let`s dog the place

Run around talking `bout I`m twice ya age
But I was rich at 17, you got some s**t to explain
Rap game`s like a movie, ni**as playing the role
But your poker game`s too weak, you`re forced to fold

All this hating and debating s**t, made me cold
Ready to blast, separate ya body from your soul
Conniving ass cowards get dropped in a hole
These ni**as is shook like Pinky`s ass on the pole

I`m the bridge over troubled water, pay my toll
I`m the rules to the game, you obey my code
I`m the center of the bomb, I`m the part that explodes
You are not hip hop, ni**a, go write for Vogue

You are not a king nor prince, you just a toad
You ain`t a G, you a hoe, you sweeter than Rocky Road
Battle anybody, who want it? Let me know
I just had another birthday, ni**a, more dough

Clap ya hands and to the beat, y`all
Because the heat`ll make you, clap ya hands and say
You go the one for the cash, two for the safe
(This is ring tone murder)
Let`s dog the place