H.A.M. Sandwich [Hot97 Freestyle]

Let these niggas live, T

Bitch ass niggas don't know me
New sandwich with bologna
I ain't really y'all niggas friends
None of y'all mother fucks is my homie
I bought a brand new tree
Y'all niggas don't know me a, b, c, 1, 2, 3
AK-47 hit a nigga in his teeth
He be talking lotta shit but
Ain't wanna be handlin'
The mother fuckin' business that he need to
If a nigga got a problem I'mma hit a nigga
In his fucking back when I see you
Fuji Water, Fuji Water
I'mma go and piss on my daughter
You don't believe me? I'mma maul her
Real nigga on the track, bitch
Come through with the sandwich
That's bread, lettuce, cheese
Mustard, bread, crumble

You know the Buick got the suicides
Roll up on that Buick, nigga you gon' die
You'll never know who in-fucking-side
I come through, commit a fucking suicide
I got nine wives, nine lives, nine
Bags of chips, nine bitches
We bout to go on a field trip

You're so excited for that field trip
Admit it we about to go on a field
Trip! How stoked are for that field trip?

Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese
Tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato
Ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?

Not me nigga cause I got the heat nigga
If you got a mother fucking problem
Nigga I will lay the mother fucking shit down
Like lyrics on a beat nigga
Get yo ass beat nigga!
Talk shit to me? I don't like that!
I put a fuckin' bundle of fucking
Bananas in my fuckin' ass
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese
Tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato
Ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?

My new bitch got a new line-up
Rolex with the time up
Don't believe I'm the best, nigga?
Playback, rewind-up! I give no fucks
Do I give fucks?
Eyo, Clancy! I give no fucks!
These niggas got a problem on they hands
It might be me, it might be me

Oh just wait y'all ey, real nigga for real
If you wanna be the one for me
You gon' have to show me
Your mother fuckin' hella skills
Bro thats all me, forrilla
Real nigga in the spot
I might come through with the
Glock and kill ya
We gon' see till the night over
What you lookin' boy? Burnin'

Call me wavy, the way that I'm cappin' ya
All black guns like I'm going
To war with Africa
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, Trash Wang
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese
Tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato
Ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?

Pussy nigga think he talkin' shit to
Me on Facebook and Twitter?
Call me Mark McGwire, I'mma hitter!
Bitches know I'm the bomb, I'm mustard
You can call me Dijon