Who Do Dat

Lyrics

We Got Stacks and Raps and Tracks for New Jacks Tell em Who Do Dat? Tell em Who Do Dat? We got, Ultimate beats, underground, the streets Tell em Who Do Dat? Tell em Who Do Dat? We Got Stacks and Raps and Tracks for New Jacks Hiero, Hiero The Way that ima rock you tho Take you deep like Jacques Cousteau But show no compassion (why?) Cuz I'm intergalactic, my mental react with Unearthly tactics Words can't capture the feeling of the master Busting rhymes at ya I met emcees like chemical dependencies A pioneer, navigate over embassies Don't try it here I'm finna tell ya, stay off my genitalia You'll find out it won't pay off and then you'll fail, to acknowledge the style is rap side Demolish, with rhymes that shine like polish Pastors relinquish their titles, aborting the recitals Cuz to me, eating rappers is tradition No, like kissing under the mistletoe Never bless I'm on a mission wishing for Cash flow for these raps and pages They make me feel so advantageous When emcees get courageous And try to play this What's my name, remain for ages I smash them like a comet, everybody tryna see me They look through Hubble telescope's is funking on a video For miles of freestyles, i hang out on a nee nee There's always one emcee who gets greedy Dress up and tryna be me, press up and get acheful for a while with your premature style When you see the wrong smile, now me mugging Better try hugging me, or the other shit gonna bring out the thug in me Then it gets ugly, S-K-S 45 through your vest For violating the love in me, but i ain't tripping I'm on a whole othery Leaving you speechless, chilling on them red clay beaches While your peach just watch the shore my knock galore And peach is your crew president And whoever he represent is hesitant to step to me It's me and my colossal sound, with the knocks that pound Cas' rules everything around We Got Stacks and Raps and Tracks for New Jacks Tell em Who Do Dat? Tell em Who Do Dat? We got, Ultimate beats, underground, the streets Tell em Who Do Dat? Tell em Who Do Dat? We Got Stacks and Raps and Tracks for New Jacks Hiero, Hiero