LEAK IT OUT

Uh huh. Lets go Ace

Ayo it's that exclusive song shit

That climb the charts, bang our chest, King Kong shit

Y'all ain't got no bomb shit

It's that, BK, Shaolin, Queens and Bronx shit (What about Milwaukee?)

And Manhattan shit (Oh)

We so passionate

This is in high demand we had to ration it

So come get ya daily dose

Cause that shit them niggas put out is barely close

It's the eMC and Leo's

And y'all gon' smell defeat like cheese Doritos

Call all your parole boards and P.O's

Cause DJ's bound to cut this up like kilos

And distribute it, y'all can't get rid of it

This ain't no mistake this shit's deliberate

And if y'all want that raw

Rap shit brought to your door

We the four that sure deliver it

Yes sir guess who back in the spot

Got them hands up, I ain't even packin' a Glock

I'm just a hustler, I don't need to pack in my sock

Just give me Pro Tools, a Mbox, and a track if its hot

And this shit, make you wanna smack yo momma

I'm a star risin' like Barack Obama, the track so drama

I gets it poppin' in the hood like the 4th of July

Let it be understood, I'm not the nigga to try

Y'all ain't stoppin' our fame

Cause us not sellin' is like The Game not droppin a name

It's gon happen regardless, we the hardest

It's eMC, ya favorite artist's favorite artist

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

"Guess what we's about to do" - Queen Latifah

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

"Tell 'em what it's about, no doubt, leak it out"

Excuse me, I'm standin' in your way? (Uh huh)

Blockin' all the glamor, not an amateur

Don't gamble with a play

On the planet for the day, first we landin' in L.A

Tour the planet, hit the Bay, then Atlanta in GA

You don't plan on shootin' nothin', so that hammer put away

That talk is outlandish, that you brandishin' is fray

The only cannon/Cannon that you shot was your camera

At a photo shoot we stay fresh like a mannequin display

With the grammar that I say I'm like an animal that's stray

Cause manners went away, people panic ran away

You ain't never drive a phantom any day

You couldn't buy tickets to the Opera with The Phantom in the play

It's like a brush fire, the flames that I spit

Cause it only spreads wider when you fannin' them away

And that mic in your palm, is like a baton

When you see me on the track then you handin' it away

Yo, simple and plain

If they don't let me up in this game

I'm gonna rob the first idiot that's makin' it rain

No need to be poppin' them thangs

We can Scrap

Like that dude that was dancin' with Kane

It's embedded in my D.N.A. strain

Best cat in the game

Up-bringin' made my thoughts insane

Real rhymers, you dealin' with rap's finest

We make the crowd say "ho" like Don Imus

With one liners

If you willing to fight with this mic

Air you out like some white on whites

In town for one night, and we bringin' em out

Got no time for games, came to spit and be out

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

"Guess what we's about to do" - Queen Latifah

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

Check, checkin' it out

Ya don't stop, eMC

You waited long enough, we must

Leak it out

"Tell 'em what it's about, no doubt, leak it out"