The Shout Out

Hit niggas off like Pepper Johnson
Oh, oh, you ready L? Aight, let's go
Uh, uh, uh

Ladies shout my name cause I'm sweet like sugar water
Some call me daddy cause I treat 'em like my daughter
The fresh out my name and refer to me as posse
When I make love I come in like a kamikaze
I don't return 'til the mission is completed
And that's a treat when you're properly treated
Now don't say I'm conceited, say I'm convinced
My mama called me nasty and I was ever since
At school they voted me the one most likely who would
But never realized that I'd be so damn good
Swift and interchangeable, yet relatable
Rhymes intoxicate you when it spins on the turntable
It gets you high, higher than the skyscraper
When I gets rough it's rougher than sandpaper
But brothers still frontin', still frontin' to flex
Wouldn't squeeze the trigger on a bottle of Windex

Uh, and you don't stop
Uh, a yeah yeah, you don't stop
Uh, nah nah, you don't stop
Uh, yeah yeah, you don't stop
You bitch ass niggas

Uh, shout it out to my peeps
B.O. yo, you're in the house yo
Sugar Ray, yeah yeah, you're in the house yo
L.G., yeah, you're in the house yo
Bambaataa, Bambaataa, Bambaataa
You know you gotta
Jazzy Jay, Jazzy Jay, Jazzy Jay
Yeah, all the way yo
Uh, shout it out to the Greg Nice
Uh, shout it out to the Greg Nice
Shout it out yo, to the Showbiz
Shout it out yo, uh, to the Showbiz
Uh, to the Daddy Kane, to the Daddy Kane
To the Daddy Kane, yeah, to the Daddy Kane
Uh, Awesome Two yo, the Awesome Two's in the house
They in the house yo
Shout it out, uh, to the Red Alert
To the Red Alert, they gonna make it hurt
And then I kick it out to the Pepper Johnson
Pepper Johnson, yeah, Pepper Johnson
Billy Bathgate, yeah, Billy Bathgate
Billy Bathgate, yeah, to Billy Bathgate
The Zulu Nation, yeah, the Zulu Nation
The Zulu Nation, yeah, my mighty nation

Well if I forgot anybody, ha
I'll see you at the Grammys
You know what I'm sayin'? Ha ha ha
I'm out
And I'm out yo, yeah yeah