[Sample]:
"Like never before"
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse One]:
Jermiside and Von Pea official edition
Niggas claim they drop bombs but their missile is missin'
Niggas got a little shine then I'm dissin' their glisten
Dickheads that flow sound like piss when I listen
And you fit the description
A Tootsie Pop, you a sucker
I heard you go both ways, a pussy cock motherfucker
Goodie Shop sweet, eat a chopped beat
Got the top seed
Hot like merchandise you would cop at a swap meet
Rock the street with hip hop till me and 'Pac meet
Dot, get your flock beat
And I do not pop heat, a hot freak sweatin' me
Pray for death if you threaten me
I got thee, recipe
Bet lyrical ecstasy
Your I.V. pumpin' Kool Aid
Heard Rumpy got a dump for that junk that you made
Feelin' froggy you can jump, run gettin' souffled
Split your wig down the center chump, gettin' toupeed
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse Two]:
What does "holla" mean to a mix between Sun Tzu and ?
Black souls scream, view a scene from Halloween
Too extreme, I fiend to see if it's all a dream I've seen
Just cause she brown that bitch is not a queen
Lay down, for a lotta green
And Prada the dollar cream
Is the motivational factor behind everything
Life is all freak out, get your nut off
If you reach out with helping hand you might get it cut off
My knowledge is shut off from teaching in vein
I'm ice cold with the flow, so I'm reachin' the flame
These niggas might
Understand if I'm preachin' in pain
Ain't, legitimatizing your reason to slang and bang
Doin' the same ole thang
For commercial success, I could give a fuck less
And just bust best
Life's full of multiple choices and God must test
And I got an A, B but aye, what's next?
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse Three]:
Eat your rap like a Zinger at the snap of a finger
Blow the course for a song though I'm bad for a singer
Spit legit like string on a wire
You kids never learn with your finger on a fire
It's gettin' higher
You still dreamin' of bein' on a flier
Disrespectful, Jermiside peein' on your tire
Being on a sire
Cold as a bowl of brier
No choir flow flier
Wise like a wizard, you Frodo in the old Shire
I hustle hard sell Hell to a whole choir
My goal to acquire gold from your empire
Soak the entire globe, prose inspire
Men admire my desire to go higher
Then ever before, better with metaphor
Editor of vintage music, you spittin' in megalore
Stompin' like a stegosaur
Your heads are dead on the floor
Lyrical predator
Got heads beggin' for more
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
"Like never before"
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse One]:
Jermiside and Von Pea official edition
Niggas claim they drop bombs but their missile is missin'
Niggas got a little shine then I'm dissin' their glisten
Dickheads that flow sound like piss when I listen
And you fit the description
A Tootsie Pop, you a sucker
I heard you go both ways, a pussy cock motherfucker
Goodie Shop sweet, eat a chopped beat
Got the top seed
Hot like merchandise you would cop at a swap meet
Rock the street with hip hop till me and 'Pac meet
Dot, get your flock beat
And I do not pop heat, a hot freak sweatin' me
Pray for death if you threaten me
I got thee, recipe
Bet lyrical ecstasy
Your I.V. pumpin' Kool Aid
Heard Rumpy got a dump for that junk that you made
Feelin' froggy you can jump, run gettin' souffled
Split your wig down the center chump, gettin' toupeed
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse Two]:
What does "holla" mean to a mix between Sun Tzu and ?
Black souls scream, view a scene from Halloween
Too extreme, I fiend to see if it's all a dream I've seen
Just cause she brown that bitch is not a queen
Lay down, for a lotta green
And Prada the dollar cream
Is the motivational factor behind everything
Life is all freak out, get your nut off
If you reach out with helping hand you might get it cut off
My knowledge is shut off from teaching in vein
I'm ice cold with the flow, so I'm reachin' the flame
These niggas might
Understand if I'm preachin' in pain
Ain't, legitimatizing your reason to slang and bang
Doin' the same ole thang
For commercial success, I could give a fuck less
And just bust best
Life's full of multiple choices and God must test
And I got an A, B but aye, what's next?
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
[Verse Three]:
Eat your rap like a Zinger at the snap of a finger
Blow the course for a song though I'm bad for a singer
Spit legit like string on a wire
You kids never learn with your finger on a fire
It's gettin' higher
You still dreamin' of bein' on a flier
Disrespectful, Jermiside peein' on your tire
Being on a sire
Cold as a bowl of brier
No choir flow flier
Wise like a wizard, you Frodo in the old Shire
I hustle hard sell Hell to a whole choir
My goal to acquire gold from your empire
Soak the entire globe, prose inspire
Men admire my desire to go higher
Then ever before, better with metaphor
Editor of vintage music, you spittin' in megalore
Stompin' like a stegosaur
Your heads are dead on the floor
Lyrical predator
Got heads beggin' for more
[Chorus]:
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
Where we at, where we at?
Oh here we go
Real hip hop on your ster-ereo
Play it back, you cats don't hear me though
I bring styles like
"Never before"
( Jermiside )
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