street hype

yo wen i bust my rhymes,its easy like chewin on chewin gum so stand there while i get my gun, yea da glock pop! pop! yea your balls just dropped yea coz my rhymes r explosive like mines, i spit em out an if u die den they must b mine an it dont even cost me a dime,but soon ill b at da top of da hip hop charts from living next to a car park, an now its gettin dark so ill light things up wid a spark from rhymes dat r sharp, yea get too close an they'll eat u like a shark an soon u'll b buying em in da shop coz im like a boss disobey me an i'll get cross so watch out wen i walk past coz im dark like a bad news forecast so wen u c me ...walk fast