What You Call That!

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Premier] Big shout out to my nigga Termanology His album coming soon too Another motherfucker with skills Matter of fact, we gon getting that Royce/Termanology collabo It's called "What you call that" (yeah yeah yeah yeah !) Yo Statik drop that shit ! [Verse 1 :Royce Da 5'9"] Same aim through the chest Same game ludicrous They ain't saying who the best They ain't playing Budapest Who the Kane ? Who the next ? I'm scared of that, this is compared to that Lyrically, Vishis the heir to that I'm like a camera catching you talking like Miramax You talking shit after we park, you going be aware of that I'm feeling like Cassidy spark you beware of that And yeah I'm raps Ashley Parker, been there and back Now he's nasty, she with me then she's classy She is as bad as can be but I keep her knees ashy Nigga I'll make that clique sit up, she make my dick spit up You make my day you keep her wrist lit up You a Louie bag buyer I'm the "push the new jag until we crash, until the tags expire" So recognize fire, Recognize the best rapper alive until who we have retire ! [Chorus] Yeah I specialize in rhymes but I peep the bogus On every known level I'm a stone cold rebel If I'm not a hustler, what you call that ? This is before rap, this is all fact When gangstas bump my shit can they hear my hunger ? You get money ? I can't get none with you then fuck you If I'm not a hustler, what you call that ? This is before rap, this is all fact [Verse 2: Termanology] Ayo, hold up shout out my man Royce up in the pan We murder shit with the pen For murderizing the pen You prolly heard him with Slim Prolly heard him with Preem But now you hear him with Term', come versing over a beat It's 'ology Man I make a scene with the clique Halo mean on the chick Billie Jean on the bitch Hallo fiends for the fix ???? on the Knicks Vaseline on the bricks Haloween for the tricks Omit you black, haloween on the kicks Call it a rap, got the beam on a clip Homie, I make that gat spit up And make your back split up It ain't no way you wanna rap with 'em You a pussy PAB buyer, information supplyer for police with a wire So recognize fire, recognize when I exercise my trigger finger for hire ! [Chorus] Yeah I specialize in rhymes but I peep the bogus On every known level I'm a stone cold rebel If I'm not a hustler, what you call that ? This is before rap, this is all fact When gangstas bump my shit can they hear my hunger ? You get money ? I can't get none with you then fuck you If I'm not a hustler, what you call that ? This is before rap, this is all fact