

Yeah, yeah
Bronx, ninety-five
Who got the mic?
Step to the mic,
but you brought the bad breeze One sudden drop and we all
on our knees You claims you got flow,
but you leaking out gas That ninety-four cabbage is breaking the glass
(god damn)
Who let it rock in the middle of the block? (who?)
Smells like a engine that’s starting to block
Clear out the hallway,
clear out the floor (clear it out!) Nobody safe when you open
that door
Now the counter-attack, let me clear up my throat That wasn't no
slip, that’s a power-packed note It's the rumble of thunder,
the heat from the street I'm blowing the competition off of their
feet (phew!)
Hold your breath, count to ten
(don't breathe) Here it
comes back around again
Who let it rock in the middle of the block? (who?)
Smells like a engine that’s starting to block
Clear out the hallway,
clear out the floor (clear it out!) Nobody safe when you open
that door
Yeah,
Bronx battle history
Open a window
(hahaha) We out