Slap (feat. Big Daddy Kane & Conway the Machine)

I go on and on and on and

Don't approach me, I back the ratchet, that's a warnin'

Yeah, hahaha

Y'all gon' appreciate this slap today

Taheem allah, king asia had it, galore

Aka buss' rhymes, big daddy kane, and the motherfucker

Yo, we in the motherfucker this evenin'

Rest in peace biz mark'

Rest in peace to all of our fallen soldiers

Rest in peace to pnb rock, look

Look, somebody pouch my cran

And put it back in my motherfuckin'—

Yo, yo

We on coast now, back with the force, respect the boss

Y'all stood off, shit leak out your head, like pasta sauce

Who's to blame? (uh) burden this bitch and bang a flame

Ayo, we back (montgomery, bitch), you know the name (ayo)

You're ridin' on empty, you should refuel the amigo

Most you niggas is finished, the pockets of complexico

Passed it though, cook you and serve you, like a casserole

And lay you wide on the street and display you, like a fashion show

Sorry, but I have to go, my spitter's full of rockets

And I'm dumb with all you niggas in quadrilateral boxes

Compatible with toxins, the tec's jam electrical

Reflect the image of niggas gettin' chopped with a thousand options

The shit that I can cock this, mixed like type-two diabetes

Mixed with high cholesterol, honorary blockage (haha)

You better call the cops, kid

Or quickly turn into one of them niggas abroad

As a hailin' or solvable hostage

Next throw the coke around, like them niggas in moshpits

A lot of niggas think they got it, but nigga just pop shit

We 'bout to give niggas bangers, controllin' the block itch

The fact that I'm holdin' a rock while I'm throwin' a knot, bitch

Yeah, I see these niggas still lyin' on they raps and buyin' they own plaques (huh?)

I'm so relaxed, I don't reply if you don't at

Killer been chillin', but somebody die and the bro snap

He dyin' to go "grraht"

That's when y'all niggas gon' be dyin' to go rat

In and out of jail, so we don't mind if we go back (huh)

Got the rap bended down to the science, don't know cap (woo)

Hall of fame and we're just analyzin' my old stats (ah)

Glidin' on those tracks (ah), my catalog in it's entirety all slap

And my impact is like that of a ball bat

Swing from aaron judge, bring canary studs (talk to 'em)

Yeah, Mercedes concept, where you get that from?

You talkin' online and I ain't worried 'bout that bum (come on, man)

I was bullshittin', then I three-peat back to back, uh

Machine brought that feel back, how they ain't gon' Jack, son? (woo)

I'm 'bout to go on my kobe and shaq run (ah)

Punch a nigga in the chest and get a collapse month (hahaha)

Doat street, may block, you know where I'm at, uh (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Made a solemn oath to never stop gettin'

Decades later, stay about business

Spinnin' whilst we sayin' harry potter picture

Tried to give my game, but they said he not listenin'

Some of y'all got that fetty wap vision

My third eye proved my F.N. carnation

Move like the feds and hit every spot different

Ha, when me and buss' hit the block—, listen

Let me try to spit it to you logically

You got Kevin's heart but no state property

I claim whatever in this sheer monopoly

Park, please, boardwalk them greens, I got the three

Stop playin', y'all, I got a third sum eat

But I left a spot at the table, it's common courtesy

The urgency for currency certainly workin' me, purposely

Even inversely, turnin' me into hercules

No laggin' and that's the dept of it

If y'all don't know the roots to this, let me questlove it

Instead of y'all livin' on a set budget

Make sure that bag secure, next subject

I ain't at the atm to check luggage

My bags carry on (we'll come to you later)

'Cause I'm a real earner boy

And you don't wanna turn the boy into a nat turner boy

You 'bout to be a learner, boy

Enjoy yourself until I pop smoke and burna boy

In the story, no one goes after me

I ain't contract so you can last for me

Don't ask me to pass the mic', that's blasphemy

Fuck I look like to y'all? David cassidy

A big daddy, haha

My man, my man wrote

Let's count this bread because you been the type of fellows

Hahaha