Ha ha
Ha ha
Ha ha

Writing phat beats and keeping the flow
Writing phat beats and keeping the Huh?
Writing phat beats and keeping the flow
Writing phat beats and keeping the What?
Writing phat beats and keeping the flow
Writing phat beats and keeping the Huh?
Writing phat beats and keeping the flow
Writing phat beats and keeping the What?

Ever since I was the age of nine
I really only felt that I could sing or rhyme
Under the impression that this is a mic
Making sure every dance step is right
Way up in the mirror singing five star songs
I wanna be shy - cah
So I'm keep it real only doing what I know
Writing phat beats and keeping the flow

If you don't know what I know
You won't know
If you feel how I feel
I feel you
If you see what I see
Come and see me
If you hear what I hear
You know me

I know you like my style
But do you like my flow (Huh?)
I know you wanna get with me
But have you got soul? (What?)
No money in my pockets
Would you take me as I am? (Who?)
And if I wasn't beautiful
Would you be my man?

From Monday to Sunday
I'm just working on my beats
So if you don't know what I know
Thats no good to me

Hear the music, don't you lose it
Let it take control
When I see you've got it right
Then I'll let you know, let you know

If you don't know what I know
You won't know
If you feel how I feel
I feel you
If you see what I see
Come and see me
If you hear what I hear
You know me

Every player I hate says my group is whack
We don't care y'all cos our pockets are fat

Well ac