 I got rid of some crews, but that's so new, now I'm with a heavy bunch of hardcore Staring up in our car, grab the door, perry on and pour A glass for yourself and one so I can sip on Walk on the stage and put in those slick grip balls The mic can hug it tight, say you're robbing your bike But I feel like rocking to the beat all night, that's right But I'm not quite through with this, it's kinda hard to stop Since I'm new to this thing called rapping, it's got me hooked, too stuck out