[Intro: Gypsy Kid]
Bronson
[Verse 1: RO-B. Z., Kid Wcked]
6 AM, I ain’t got no sleep, I’m way too busy chomping beats (Bitch)
Sorry, I meant chopping beats, I be Kanye with production, see (Aldi)
The sample work be done by me, the drums be done by Bronson Beats (Buh!)
And now you’ll see why, with every song, I shock you all and top my peak (Motherfucker)
Locked in, we the ones that speak, we talking the biggest, lost in that heat (Yeah, huh, hah, fff, hah - We speakin', heat)
They throwing stones, we rock these beats, and scoff at dawgs that bark, but see (*blow*, hah, *blow*, hah, *blow*, hah, *blow*, hah - Rock 'em, yuh)
I write these schemes to fight these heathens, spiteful in their stance when they act now (Huh - Uh, when they act now)
Rob and Samad’ll know that I’m crazy when I (Go, go, go!)
Crash out on these bitches, diss like every single one (Every single one)
“Robbie ain’t got the cool factor”, like I give a fuck (I don't)
Trashy hair with facial acne, but I'm still gon’ eat ur top (Eat your top)
You too afraid to break your lane, you fake your clout to not get judged, ooo (You corny!)
Shaky in their execution, while we raise the bar high (Raise it up)
Baby, get your muscle up, no strong arm, but we push aside these lames (Puh, pah - Push, push, push)
Losing control, ain’t no point I'mma switch up (Uh), that’s the game plan (Game)
Show that we’re unbreakable, so can I get an amen? (Hah, hah, gah - Amen!)
[Chorus: RO-B. Z., Kid Wcked, Both]
(Can I get an amen?) I ain’t even reach my peak yet (Go, uh, go, *finger snap*, uh)
(Can I get an amen?) Say you the best, I’ll get you checked (Huh, huh)
(Can I get an amen?) Act way too cocky ‘cause I’m blessed (Huh, huh)
(Can I get an amen?) Rob and Wcked leave you dead (Go, huh)
(Can I get an amen?) These bitches can give it a rest (Hah, hah)
(Can I get an amen?) Puffing up, ain't need to flex (Huh, huh)
(Can I get an amen?) Go 'head and say it with your chest (Huh - Huh, what)
Can I get an amen? What's up? (Huh - What, what)
[Verse 2: RO-B. Z., Kid Wcked]
Aye (Aye, aye), can I get an amen?
I be on God mode, write it in Times Rome
Bitch, you rap in Comic Sans (Ha)
I above top floor, this house my home
You is a guest like Eminem (Shady)
What you red dot for? Scope is awful
I construct my shots, Wes An' (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh!)
Ayo Wcked, tell 'em!
Can I get an amen? (Amen)
Setting the tone though, letting them all go
Nigga, don’t fuck with this pen (Don't, nah - Don't fuck with this pen!)
Wcked is Frozone, spitting the flow cold
This shit is fun, ain’t no test (Huh, no test)
But let them test me, Wcked the best, we (Yeah)
Bringing the east to the west, what's up? (Bring it around)
Man, I been blessed
Don’t need a bitch or a check or a million fans (Go off, go off, go off)
My worth only come from passion I rep (Go off, go off)
Tactical stepping, the rap, and the rep (Go off - Nah, huh, huh, huh - Yeah, yeah)
And we kill them, then bringing em back from the dead (Huh, ha, ha, ha! - Go, go! - Woo, woo)
God will decide what I have or don’t have, just doing my best (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!)
Bettering K as an artist, and A as a god, so they know that I’m not a man (Yuhhhh!)
Man, I really walk the straight and narrow
I’m like Kendrick on these certifieds (Lamar)
The guy I sampled, I used to rep for
Until it came out he a certified (Pedophile)
Man, just keep it pushing (Oh, nah)
I been better, and it’s certified (Bitch)
Wcked, I think it’s time we showed the world
Why our place in the game been certified
[Chorus: RO-B. Z., Kid Wcked, Both]
(Can I get an amen?) I ain’t even reach my peak yet
(Can I get an amen?) Say you the best, I’ll get you checked
(Can I get an amen?) Act way too cocky ‘cause I’m blessed
(Can I get an amen?) Rob and Wcked leave you dead
(Can I get an amen?) These bitches can give it a rest
(Can I get an amen?) Puffing up, ain't need to flex
(Can I get an amen?) Go 'head and say it with your chest
Can I get an amen? What's up?