Colgate White - Promoe

Yeah, uh

You think you can turn up the volume a little?

Turn it up a little.

The beat is ill but it sound better with me

Promoe and Wich

Now which DJ is iller than DJ Wich (None)

Which one touches his production?

Who can try to outshine the sun

And who’ll outlast my ass in the long run?

That’s right, I’m still runnin'

Despite the word you heard, they wanna kill money (Who?)

Northwest is gonna get real ugly

We probably won’t for long but now we still bubblin'

With my head in the clouds I start spittin' the vowels

Before I run on stage I’m grabbin' a towel

Sip some mo' to make sure I ain’t letting you down

Reporters, make you sure that you’re getting this down (What?)

Step correct when you’re stepping them bounds

Promoe and Mike is like a wedding and vows

Spittin' nothing but the hot shit makin' you bounce

It’s about to get ridiculous now (come on)

On a mission to find the essence

Life’s a bitch and sometimes it’s stressin'

I go in the kitchen and count my blessings

Hit the studio with Wich and write down my message

They call it stupid not cultural

'Cause every since '83 when I enrolled in school

I focused to breaking every bogus rule

'Cause tell me, what the fuck am I supposed to do?

Put on a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

In a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

Smile, smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile

Smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile

It’s important that you look like you’re loving it

Smile, while you’re thinking motherfuckin' the government

And they say it’s not relevant

But right now we right here, so I wrote it for the hell of it

And form the music while you voting for some president

Pityful you thinking you political, it’s evident

That you should stop passing judgment

With your ass assumptions, you only flashin', dumbshit

In your khakis, flashing your car keys

I’m on the frontline, smashing up the patriarchy

Decapitate and behead an already dead monarchy

Replace 'em with some fresh anarchy

Right here right now once again

And pretty soon, we’ll suffer from the consequence

He’s to political, it ain’t cool

But tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

Put on a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

In a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

Smile, smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile

Smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile

So keep your teeth clean and your breath fresh

Don’t settle for less or the next best

The ads let you know what you worth and how much it’s worth

You can’t get it all no matter how much you work

But you hit the city for a shopping bonanza

And pretty soon there ain’t no stoppin', you’re gangsta

You get the floss when you hop in your van, but

Who’s the hottest?

Listen up for the answer

Which DJ is iller than DJ Wich (None)

Which one touches his production?

Who can try to outshine the sun

And who’ll outlast my ass in the long run?

Is iller than DJ Wich none

Which DJ is iller than DJ Wich (None)

Which one touches his production?

Who can try to outshine the sun

And who’ll outlast my ass in the long run?

(Now tell me, what the fuck am I supposed to do?)

Put on a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

In a jacket and tie, carry they stack full of lies

Wave the flagets up high and break my back with a smile

Smile, smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile

Smile, smile, smile that Colgate White smile