Promoe - It's Promoe lyrics

What's goin' on in here? Street level... like mine The P / The R / The O / The M / The O / The P / The R / The O It's Promo *word up* It's Promoe *here we go* Let's begin, it doesn't take a rocket scientist To figure out who's best and who's a lying b**h Got plots to make hits, hard like iron fists Wile s**er rappers insist on dying rich We got beats to break your necks, rhymes to make think again You're half way dead and the ink is still in sinking in the paper A major threat to the rainforest You might to hit first, but I'ma hit hardest A hip artist, head banger part two Thousand and one set by the Looptroop crew To advertise and hype up pens for the full length When we return this summer in full strength For now, you gotta settle for this 25 percent I laugh hard at your weak attempt To diss me, 'cause your crew got more cartoon characters than Disney Askin who is he The P / The R / The O / The M / The O / The P / The R / The O It's Promo *word up* It's Promoe *p.r.o.m.o* Hey yo, why you call yourself Promoe? 'Cause I'm not for sale Say what? Why you call yourself Promoe? 'Cause I'm tending my inch out to all the real dj's (What what) Putting records out on my own First letter in every word, you figure it out when you get home Internationally known, from Ludwiga to Malmö That's why I'm going globe when I drop the album (word) Take mc's out with just a whisper So when you say my name, make sure you put a Mister If not, you're in trouble man, like soundtracks from Marvin Gaye Come up with punch lines like Sugar Ray Everyday, every night goes without thinking Similar to breathing, my heart beats and how my eyes are blinkin' Your styles are shrinking, like male genitals recalls to cold water My style spread over borders, like new world orders In the positive way - Junior Reid style Open my mouth and shine like a gold teeth smile Whether it's freestyle or pre-written, I'm hittin' After the show get more girls like Bill Clinton Try to take me out with rhymes, how's that sounding, kid? That's like trying to k** a fish by drowning it And I got the underwater-techniques, 1200 to be exact Putting my name up on underground maps On that note; this is protected by the red, blue and green Know what I mean, s**er riders know the deal *You don't f** with the Promoe* The P / The R / The O / The M / The O / The P / The R / The O It's Promo *word up* It's Promoe *here we go* Promoe from Looptroop, one scoop for one thought Y'all ain't ready for more 'cause y'all ain't ready for war Hardcore poor hard world, the blasting steel MCs want ma** appeal, but I steal their last meal I'm past real, keep it surreal while they faximile I'm not impressed by your fancy deal You still gotta pay your dues to me, before you loose your knee Bailing to your headquarters so your crew can see What happens if they screw with me Yo, once a lawyer crew commit mutiny Plus a lot of rappers are just perpetrators Perfect traders, worthless haters They claim it down then they hurt your later That's the reason I don't flirt with strangers But, try to blame me though is Kurt Cobainish Word not painless, don't they know that my name is The P / The R / The O / The M / The O / The P / The R / The O It's Promo *p.r.o.m.o* It's Promoe (what what what) The P / The R / The O / The M / The O / The P / The R / The O It's Promo *p.r.o.m.o* It's Promoe (Technic) *You don't f** with the Promoe*