So if you wanna come sweatin’, stressin’ contestin’ You’ll catch a sharp sword to the midsection Don’t talk the talk, if you can’t walk the walk Phony niggaz are outlined in chalk A man vexed, is what the projects made me Rebel to the grain there’s no way to barricade me Steamrollin’ niggaz like a eighteen wheeler With the drunk driver drivin’, there’s no survivin'
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up