Текст песни The Ultimate - Bliss n Eso

Yo
One time for my people that be reppin'
That real Hip-Hop
Man I use it as a weapon
Full of ammunition
Every word is a bullet
Poetry's the product
Kingpin when I push it
Yo
First off man you fucking with the thrown
I'm star bound and they stuck inside their phone
They know it's K.O. when I punch another cone
Rubber necking motherfuckers when I touch a microphone
Yeah it's Big Macka
What's cracking
Little kiddy shut your mouth when big daddy is rapping
Yo
I'm on a level they can't actually fathom
Back for some action like I'm packing a Gatling
Na I'm back and I'm rapping
With a sack of that magic
In the back of the 'Lac
Man I was dabbing with Drazric
Powder in my palm and I'm happily slapping any rapper
I'm better than any rap they imagine
I'm a savage
Yeah but still a pimp though
With my Indo rolling out the window
I'm on that Hip-Hop shit that can tame hell
Every rhyme that I write makes your face melt
You got stains from the pain baby wash it off
I'm in the fog with the gods
Baby chopping pot
I grew wings just to drop a log on coppa shops
Got that hot shit like my bogs are made of Molotovs
Man, rappers on my dick like a lollipop
Turn scum bags to cum rags when I top 'em off
And these new kids thinking that they so cool
Wouldn't be shit if it wasn't for the old school
Yeah so I'm a hit 'em with that real shit
No discussion I'm a give 'em something they can feel bitch
We out here on a motherfucking field trip
Honestly I'm Dorothy when her heels click
Shit, I'm the Wizard of Oz
It's no joke po po, I be flippin' 'em off
And if the feel ain't real
I ain't having it
So make way for some classic shit
Like

A yes yes y'all
And ya don't stop
Keep on 'till the break of dawn
A yes yes y'all
And ya don't quit
BnE back rocking
The ultimate
Can I kick it?
YES YOU CAN!
Can I kick it?
YES YOU CAN!
Well I'm a bring it back like Biggie
When he did his shit with Diddy
Say we won't stop
WE WON'T STOP!

Now say hello hello
HELLO HELLO!
Say what up what up
WHAT UP WHAT UP!
If you feel the vibe and you feeling alright
Everybody put your hands up high in the sky
Wave 'em side to side
Side to side
Whole crowd looking like they saying hi or bye
My oh my
The vibe is fly
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is Bliss
B to the L.I
Double S
Will the party stop?
Hell nah
BnE's in this bitch
Man, nuff said
If you with it somebody say fuck yeah
FUCK YEAH!
DK's on his drum set
He got the pots and the pans
Man, to bust heads
We in the kitchen cooking up the fresh beats
You ready y'all?
Then let's eat
Hold up
Damn what is this tasty thang?
That's 100% certified fucking fresh
Hip-Hop man I love it, I live it
I guess it's in the soul
Man I'm with one with the spirit
Since the beginning of time we've been up in the kitchen
Since the tribes out in Africa humming the rhythm
Bumpin' them sticks
And to the Egyptians under the pyramids
Writing hieroglyphics all in the colour of cinnamon
We been making wonderful images
We just put it to a beat now and turn it into something magnificent
Check it
Dead in the middle of little Italy
Little did we know we riddled some middlemen
Who didn't do diddly
Hold up
That's Big Pun with the lyrics
I'm just trying to show you what inspired
A young little kid to come in and kick it
With the drug that I'm dealing
To make 'em jump to the ceiling
And now we worldwide
And they can't get enough of this feeling
From the kid who's riding a tractor out in some little village
All the way to your mother loving it
She's up in the kitchen
Singing every lyric and dancing as she's scrubbing the dishes
Man that shit is the fucking business
And nothing but exquisite
That's Hip-Hop

A yes yes y'all
And ya don't stop
Keep on 'till the break of dawn
A yes yes y'all
And ya don't quit
BnE back rocking
The ultimate
Can I kick it?
YES YOU CAN!
Can I kick it?
YES YOU CAN!
Well I'm a bring it back like Biggie
When he did his shit with Diddy
Say we won't stop

WE WON'T STOP!
WE WON'T STOP!
WE WON'T STOP!