 We was movin' H on our block, every day I saw fiends come through to get a tax roll for dirt cheap. You can look but don't reach. I got the crowd snappin' like a spoken word piece. Might start a riot like Middle World Peace. I make the kind of beats that call them the Savage Beats. Cool hand loop when I walk in and find in your top ten. This a good shit, it's buggy, backs and stop me. Got the spot rockin', boogaloo shrimp. I might break the boombox out and start pop lockin'.