"Yellow Cake"
[Intro:]
(Garlic Brown)
[Baby Shel:]
They're memorized by the fame
That the game bring
And that just tells me
We are far from the same thing
I'm painting pictures
My lyrics display things
Off in your minds
Rhymes find strange things
Are you listening
To what the f** you're witnessing
I grip the microphone and get it in
Until they shivering
Stuck stupid I bust ruthless
And duck doing I must pursuit it
With all I got I am not losing
For my competitors I show respect to ya
Don't get it twisted I spit wicked
And I'll still break the neck of ya
Catch them off guard when I bogard
On the mic hard when the lights on
All night long
[Chorus:]
Everybody in the place do you feel it
Everybody in the place can you hear it
Turn it up louder so they can hear it
Put your hands up if you feel it
[Repeat x1]
[Big Mo-berg:]
I recognize all the lies
That these guys spit
And that just tells me
That their rhymes ain't like my sh**
I paint a picture so vivid
It will make your mind trip
And take you back to the past
Like a time shift
Are you hearing these lyrics
Taking no clearance from my peers
Making them steer clear
Like a disappearance
I think it's fear got them running
Their interference but I'm here
And sincere two cheers
Give me my perseverance
I let them all know they could all go
Loud now but you can't pick them
Out the crowd like they Waldo
So If you're feeling this
And recognize what realness is
Then put your hand high to the sky
Like this and squeeze the fist
[Chorus:]
Everybody in the place do you feel it
Everybody in the place can you hear it
Turn it up louder so they can hear it
Put your hands up if you feel it
[Repeat x1]