Dag
(beat box lead in)
it's just how we roll, don't matter how you bring it
step up with fists or your rhymes made of shit
come one and come all for your castigation
step right on up and we'll whoop dat ass son
Don't say we didn't warn you of an impending beat down
These punk ass bitches dis'd us all around town
Now each one of you can see, with eyes all your own
we's left all alone defocatin' on yo microphone
(beat box lead out)
"it's just how we rolllllllllllllllllllll"
In Chris Rock fashion, I hold the mic out at arms length... then drop it.