Steel Toes Bullet Brak (Ft. Papoose)

[Intro: Papoose]
Ayo Peter Parker, I told you I got you..
Bullet Brak what up!!
Papoose, Pap-poose..
Thugga!
From New York City, to your city man
Let's get busy, real hip hop!

[Verse 1: Bullet Brak]
Life's good, gettin' paid off my mental waves
I'm tryin' duck these Stan's, Bitin' like dental trays
Memorize a couple plays, quick to call an audible
And if we on the battlefield, know i'm gonna slaughter you

Lyrical tactician that leave ya style missin'
Who gone float like butterflies, beat you like Sonny Liston
Anyone that listen hear my passion through my pen
And if you speedin' through life bet you crashin' at the end

Na we ain't friends, I don't know you either
I'm out here chasin ends, with my little heater
Catch a small breather, sit, reevaluate
Smokin strong reefer while i'm scrolling through the daily hate

Shittin on ya favorite rapper, Brak be the truth
I can put together seminars with tracks and a booth
I'm a new veteran, who's tougher than leather skin
And i'm done with the knocking, you better let'em in