Lyrics:

[Busta Rhymes Talking] Greatness, yeah, yeah Aiiyo, turn the beat up a little bit louder Truck Volume [Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We bout to play a lil' game, match the name with the voice So when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right choice SO WHO ARE YOU? [Baby Sham] Baby Sham, I'm known for the crud First night pops off with a couple of slugs [Busta Rhymes] AND HOW YOU DOIN'? [Baby Shaman] You see what I'm workin' wit, it's beyond rap Stick to the fact, that chapped lips get convexed Palm that, look where the arm's at, nigga need to launch that Now tell me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem To flood these streets, hot not partially, cock back the toast Put your heart for free, so what it feels like to hear me crushin' a beat [Busta Rhymes] SO WHO ARE YOU? [Rah Digga] The illest broad Digga, reppin' Brick City If I'm lying may the Lord come strike my left tittie [Busta Rhymes] AND HOW YOU DOIN'? [Rah Digga] Undisputed metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shit Like mom's a crack fiend, so what's the word Strike a nerve when I'm speakin' Any emcee whether black or white, or Puertorriquen I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a tree Not one of y'all cocksuckers fuckin' wit me [Hook (Busta Rhymes)] SO WHO ARE WE? (Flipmode) Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit muthafuckas Throw your hands in the air WATCH HOW WE DO IT How we rep and yo we solemnly swear To put it down until it's over and our time is up here SO