I Saw It Cummin'

Check check it out check it out

Check check it out check it out

Pmd's in tha house

Check check it out check it out

Hit squad in the house

Check check it out check it out

Word em' up, blackzone, hitsquad

Verse 1:

Grab ya head nigga, start bobbin it, the underground's

Bein shook down pmds robbin it, so crack all gold yeah,

And spark the phillie blunts, I'm chumpin niggaz down

Takin minds on a manhunt (po-po kid), don't get caught

Up in the gunsmoke, it's rap artin season, and I'm blastin

Niggaz who show-off, with that pretty-boy r&b rap, back

With a hiphop track, say that, cause that's whack, and

Niggaz ain't trying to hear that, can't get sidetracked

So what's the impact, to get the bozack, and mind yo

Beeswax, still in the game with somethin jane.

Chorus--

Went solo on that ass when I feel the fame

(I saw it cummin, that's why I went solo)

X5

Verse 2:

What's this? another funky hit from the squad kid? no time

For comebacks black, time to run shit, so pass that

Microphone, plug it into the soundboard,scratch cuts the

Wax, chop it like a chainsaw, so who's callin my name?

Been doin this since 87' cause this is my thing, can't

Forget jane, haircut, like anita baker, never seen no

One faker, to make the mistake-a, tryin to push up

On a brother, who brainstorms, you know I'm physco crazy

Like that man nor--man bates, wait, excuse me for the

(? ? ? ) that makes me hesitate, no time to translate,gotta

Go kid, time to motivate, back to the blackzone, 'cause

There's no thing.

Chorus

X5

Verse 3:

There's somethin with all these corny niggaz, makin

Faces, on my tv screen, can't shoot this dude, cause if

I do it makes 19, no time for the crime scene, grab my

Bozack, and my mic, time to beam, back to the underground

Hold more beat-downs, drop some ill shit like this, for