"Oh you a pro homie? Well I want you to show me/ My mama gone for the weekend, So Saturday baby we can get to freakin'/" That's when my heart start racing and my body start sweatin', Baby you done woke my lil' man up/ I'm thinking how that body look ..... when you laying on the bed, Teacher please don't make me stand up/
Now who with me? ¡Vámonos!
Call me Hov or jefe/ Translation: Im the shit/
Least that what my neck say/
least that what my check say/ Lost my homie for a decade/
nigga down for like 12 years, aint hug his son since the second grade/ Uh!..He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole/ Its the dream team, meets the supreme team/
and all our eyes green, and only means one thing You aint fkucin with my clique
In time no one can seem to blow your mind as far as this/ To find, you'll need philosophers and anthropologists/ Astrologists, professors from your smartest colleges/ with knowledge of scholarships, when Ra be droppin this/ Some of the things I know, will be in your next Bible/ When I die go bury me and my notebook in Cairo/ with the great God from Egypt manifest was write rhymes align with the stars, I come back to bless the mic/
/Clown told me "ain't you roc? But where the fcuk yo chain at?" Guess it's somethin like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet./
That's the sickest comeback i've ever heard in Rap man. And i heard the vid was a one take, one shot, one kill...say whaat? One of my favorite songs, from my favorite artist.