[Verse One] [Phonte] Comparing me to you Is like Kingpin vs. Lookout With my ink pen I done took out n***as like you lookin' scared in the corner with a book out Back to your grill like Paul Wall at a cookout +Sittin' Sideways+ like I'm tryin' to get a crook out I can't teach and spell Any rumor your motherf**ers try and miss spell Cause we official It's fish scale, n***a go and pull a hook out Back to the block with another crowd banger Make you wanna straight scream on a n***a like Kramer The wars goin' on and your mind's the battlefield n***a won't last, dog you soft as Camomile So we gotta be extraordinary My poetry is food for the soul Hoes call me County Culinary And that's so necessary Tigalo, Cee Brown, Asheru, legendary Yep [Chorus] It's gettin' hot in here I heard somebody licked two shots in the air Violence, sirens, the cops is near f** it though, I got no fear I ain't goin' nowhere Asheru, is you scared n***a? Phonte, is you scared n***a? Cee Brown is you scared n***a? f** no Me, run and hide? What the f** fo'? [Verse Two] [Cool Cee Brown] When I spit it, better duck low Somersault, tuck roll, cut throat Ruthless, Jerry Heller, scary fella, turn canary yellow When they hear my accapella Kick came in He can hear it in his brain stem Can't blame him It's ignorant and n******gish yet so entertainin' Cirque Du Soleil Alert the old phase Your daughters off the vodka tryin' to flirt with O.J We call that a screwdriver If she's at the show then I'm puttin' in a new rider Tell the promoter we want chicken and waffles The brothel of top models Couple sacks, couple bottles Tigga want a pork chop Ash wanna smoke pot Cee Brown wanna a couple fifths of cold scotch Just thinkin', high school I got sh**ty grades Now I hit the stage to get paid the get busy way [Chorus] It's gettin' hot in here I heard somebody licked two shots in the air Violence, sirens, the cops is near f** it though, I got no fear I ain't goin' nowhere Cee Brown is you scared n***a? Phonte, is you scared n***a? Asheru is you scared n***a? Not a chance in my b-boy stance [Verse Three] [Asheru] In the world of rap You're either under valued or overpaid The carbon copy image is overplayed This is my house n***a your welcome is overstayed Me afraid? Tell 'em the ? is on my shoulder blade Which means I fear no one In the 007 Y'all either better beware, prepare for the rare shogun To pick 'em off one at a time in a line up f** a game I need these wack n***as to step their mind up So they don't gotta wind up Bleedin' like the others Meanwhile, I'm needin' brothers like me to step our kind up Before the clock runs out and times up Got gorilla with my tactic Want in? Then sign up And no need in askin' When my next album come out Cause that would k** the surprise and take all the fun out Just know that when it does Then it's back overseas on tour Independent hustle settles the score