(Freddie Foxxx). Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the mic. And your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fight. Yeah, there's no escape from the terrordome.
Next. next. next.. Next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest. Three the hardest from Hollis. If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son.