Leak it Out Em C

[Intro]
Uh huh. Lets go Ace

[Verse One] [Masta Ace]
Ayo it's that exclusive song shit
That climb the charts, bang our chest, King Kong shit
Y'all ain't got no bomb shit
It's that, BK, Shaolin, Queens and Bronx shit (What about Milwaukee?)
And Manhattan shit (Oh)
We so passionate
This is in high demand we had to ration it
So come get ya daily dose
Cause that shit them niggas put out is barely close
It's the eMC and Leo's
And y'all gon' smell defeat like cheese Doritos
Call all your parole boards and P.O's
Cause DJ's bound to cut this up like kilos
And distribute it, y'all can't get rid of it
This ain't no mistake this shit's deliberate
And if y'all want that raw
Rap shit brought to your door
We the four that sure deliver it

[Stricklin]
Yes sir guess who back in the spot
Got them hands up, I ain't even packin' a Glock
I'm just a hustler, I don't need to pack in my sock
Just give me Pro Tools, a Mbox, and a track if its hot
And this shit, make you wanna smack yo momma
I'm a star risin' like Barack Obama, the track so drama
I gets it poppin' in the hood like the 4th of July
Let it be understood, I'm not the nigga to try
Y'all ain't stoppin' our fame
Cause us not sellin' is like The Game not droppin a name
It's gon happen regardless, we the hardest
It's eMC, ya favorite artist's favorite artist