Gonna, gonna, gonna-gonna-gonna blaze the cold rock stuff


Yo, with all due respect, not trynna toot my own horn or nothing

But, I'm pretty good at this shit man

Yo, even with a half assed style knowimsayin

Even with a half assed style matter fact, for all y'all niggas

I'm a do this shit real slow are you read?


[Verse One]

Yo

Every now and then you... see it on the menu

Grab that shit kid... everybody else did

J-Live records... stay respected

That's that old shit... now its just hot kid

Save it for the flavor... do your self a favor

Don't hold back now... ain't it just wack how

So hard to come by... and the sound done fly

Heads used to slay that... I dare you not to play that


Bring it back

Every now and then you, save it for the flavor

See it on the menu, do your self a favor

Grab that shit kid, don't hold back now

Everybody else did, ain't it just wack how

J-Live records, so hard to come by

Stay respected, and the sound done fly

That's that old shit, heads used to slay that

Now its just hot kid, dare you not to play that


[Chorus]

All in together now (no, not yet) [x8]


[Verse Two]

Theres so many of these... wack ass emcees

Try as they might... they just cant get it right

Family traditions... require me to diss'em

Don't even really miss'em... they keep me in they system

Cuz I got the true school rhyme style... shouldn't even speak on it

The way that I freak it... is kinda top secret

Handed down to me... the microphones and crowds

After they gone... J-Live rocks on


Yaknowimsayin

Cuz theres so many of these, true school rhyme style

Wack ass emcees, shouldn't even speak on it

Try as they might, the way that I freak it

They just cant get it right, its kinda top secret

Family traditions, handed down to me

Require me to diss'em, the microphones and crowds

Don't even really miss'em, After they gone

They keep me in they system, J-Live rocks on


[chorus]

All in together now (no, not yet) [x8]