STATE OF BARS
[Intro: P.Y. The Leader]
Ooh, yeah, call safety (safety)
Fuck with this beat, it go crazy (go crazy, go crazy)
Half of these niggas gon' hate me (gon' hate)
Nigga I just took your lady (the leader) (fuck it up)
Nigga I just go crazy (say what?)
These niggas, they think I’m shady
Don’t me hate, don’t me hate
Niggas gon' hate me, that’s crazy

[Verse 1: P.Y. The Leader]
Yeah, who be talking, who be talking
I left a little present, go check your stockings
It's P.Y. The Leader, nobody gon' stop him (yeah, yeah)
His flow be so clean, man nobody gon' top him (hold up, hold up)
Nobody gon' top him
You taking shots but you not the one calling
You built like a textbook; just full of problems (yeah, yeah)
Call me professor cuz I’m bout to solve 'em, I’m bout to solve 'em
Yuh, hold up (the leader)
I’m bout to solve em, yeah (ad lib)
You taking shots but I call them, yeah (ad lib)
You taking shots but I call them
Shots but I call em, yeah, that’s crazy (crazy)
I know these dudes gon' hate me (you niggas gon'-)
Your girl said she having my babies
Catch me whipping a Mercedes (the Mercedes)
Yeah, hold up
Oh, yeah, yeah, yuh, yeah yeah
[Verse 2: ELIAS The Editor]
I’m an iPod, you a Zune
You only got 1 car, you go zoom
Bitch I got 2 whips, I go zoom, zoom
I’m the flyest out here in the room, room
Beat's so sick (What it got?) got the flu
I ain’t even know he could rap like that, like dude
What is you doin'?
I’m too busy tunin' my sound and my style to deal with this music
You know I got skill man I don’t need to prove it
My life is fulfilled man, yeah I had to do it
My status on admin no I’ll never lose it (Do it, do it)
No I’ll never lose it look (Do it, lose it)

[Verse 3: ZayA1Okay]
2nd place is just the first in last
Sleep on the game, that’s a Dreamcast
King of the streets, I'd rather run the region
Heating up in the kitchen, going through the seasons
On stage and they clapping
He acting and rapping and money he lacking
But he got the bars and passion
To make sense of what happened
Play the game for the throne, and we nearing it, ugh
Up to some schemes like a pyramid, ugh
Cleanest in the comp, call me Lysol
Keep up the bars, label might call
The flow abrupt, call me volcano cuz he might erupt
Yeah, I had it rough
Give them an Oscar, they acting tough
Whipping up bars; Indiana Jones
Rock with the squad, we Rolling Stones
Call her TNT, blowing up my phone
Losing connection, I dropped a few bars
The sky's the limit, in space with the stars
She coming over, call her red rover
Try to play me, then it is game over
Said I don’t rock with her, I’m getting bolder
Say act your age, now getting older
Now getting older, yuh, aye
[Verse 4: Teon Jackson]
I pull up with Draco, she do what I say so
She all on my bankroll, she sucking my big toe
I get it off the get-go
I tootsie then Futsole, 16 is a free throw cuz she is a freak hoe
(She is a freak hoe?)
Yeah, she is a freak hoe
She give out that free throat
Paint on her face like Van Gogh
I got shooters named Rambo and they handle my business
When I get it I don’t fit in
I stretch her like fitness
She ain’t got to ask me
I put her in a wheelchair, Degrassi
I run the beat like a track meet
J-at-Y don’t at me, don't at me