Yo, uh, I know you ain't do this sh** right?
(Yeah, yeah, I said I'm ready man, ready sir)
(Buzzer)
[?]
Yeah?
[Who is it?]
Us
Everybody, notebooks down
I want all compositions, all loose leafs
(You hear what he said)
All spirals
I want [?]
(What)
Ay yo engineer unplug them power tools I want that sh** too
(Yo power tools)
[Oh damn son no not my chains]
(Get over there)
I don't want no j**els
Yo dawg did I ask you for your j**els?
[You say you here to take my j**els?]
I came here just for rhymes
(Cell phone rings)
You I want all sixteens, I want twelves, I want eights
(Take that)
(Take that)
n***a I want your choruses, your ad-libs
n***a give me that Chinese menu
(Mhm)
I know you got a verse or something on there
(Yeah, yeah)
I want that sh** too
(You hear what he said, get the [?])
Ay yo, who that in the booth
Yo n***a, kick a rhyme
You ain't got enough [?]
Matter fact, I want that sh** too
[Why you doin' this sh** man?]
Ay yo everybody take ya n***a's sh**
I just came from Daddy's house
I got mace and [?] sh**
Ay, ay, listen yo we got everything?
(Got everything sir, let's do it)
All right so I'mma keep this sh** hip hop
And on my exit
In the words of Russell Simmons
I'mma say God Bless
(Yeah son)
And goodnight
(Goodnight motherf**a)
(Yeah)