[Verse: Notion]
& of course, Im jumpin off the bench, im hittin the game
100 points in the lane, playin like the great Wilt Chamb'
Its NoTiOn baby, im blowin', im hot
& ill be on ya balcony, smokin all the pot
Yo, its all indo, we make it look so simple
The nympho tempo, this beats fire, timbo!
& ya shits clear homeboy, cos I can see through it
Plus your flows are locked up, & I got the keys to it
This ain't a game, use ya brain, dont get invovled, dude
You actin like, every-thing revolve's around you, No!
Im hittin hard, we got the AUS, poppin'
Just wait til the mixtape, is finished, & droppin', its hot
Its the next step up for this hip-hop
We collatin', & creatin' this shit so it won't stop, oh!
I wanna get that ghost writin fame, just like the game
Get a brain scan, write a book, & publish my name, whoa!
[Hook]
I told ya we comin wit that, baby get back
Grabbin your attention, when we flip tracks
Lemme tell ya who I am.. its NoTiOn Mayne!
Lemme tell ya where we reign, South East coast game, come on, x2
[Verse: Cee]
C'mon, I rep the South East, MEL-burn
Oh you ain't heard? It be some real shit out in the 'burbs
And since I bounced from home and jetted over the world,
All this petty bullshit to me is soundin' absurd, yeah word
I had to get up out of the scene,
Chill and clear my mind, and burn a lot of the green
But then the mixtape dropped and made a lotta fuckin' cats back up
Left no doubts about the skills or lack thereof
Fo' shizzle, officially the position is soul-idified
Flowin' 30 below, couldn't be colder if I
Moved back to Scar-Town, cats know who we are now
Confidence soared pal, never let me guard down
Yo I'm about to put my shit back in gear
Cee-For, '06, muhfuckas it's my year
Ya missed me, I was gone, new shit, just bump the song
N-O gon' roll it up, two hits and pass it on, c'mon
[Hook]
I told ya we comin wit that, baby get back
Grabbin your attention, when we flip tracks
Lemme tell ya who I am.. its NoTiOn Mayne!
Lemme tell ya where we reign, South East coast game, come on, x2
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