Plead the Fifth

Yo whatcha doin ATA? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin ATA? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin ATA? (Gettin ready to rip)



Because the YBT just needs to make 'em plead the fifth







Well if you plan on frontin, prepare for me to start buckin



rocks with my slingshots immediate hip-hops



cause I won't stop the knockin



your heads, together cause I'm too damn clever



Should I say cleaver?I throw curves like Tom Seaver



I leave you in the dark duck, cause I know how to bust an ass



just fillin me up with gas



Now pass it on down to the rest of the brothers



Cause me and the crew ain't talkin about Smuckers



We're talkin about you SUCKERS, that keep on debatin



And doin things strictly for the ratings



So shut up, you're shuttin up and all that dude



As the crew runs through just shoo fly shoo



Swatted like a bug, swept under the rug



Gettin hit with MAD slugs, you must be on them drugs



Cause you can't get out of the ditch that you dug







Yo whatcha doin Kamrom? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin Kamrom? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin Kamrom? (Gettin ready to rip)



Because the YBT just needs to make 'em plead the fifth







I got the cuckoo cuckoo Cocoa Puffs vanilla frosted flakes



Catchin breaks from the dump with the pop tart stuff



So what to do, what to do, should I boo hoo hoo?



You want the rock I got the rock I got the glock 9 too



And new canoe but bitin on my bitties ready to rip



But nevertheless I guess the rest'll never button their lip



The quickest way and what to say you know he's never on point



They form a lie to criticize it while they hittin the joint



I know the half, the quarter, I'm droppin the dime



I'm at the spot on the corner quick to rock a rhyme



I got the crew, the steel, the underground feel



I'm eatin suckers like a child with a Happy Meal



But should I beef on the swine sweatin hip-hop aggression



They catchin looks like I'm a crook, by the way that I'm dressin



Or should I pull out the gift of gab, shoot the left hook swift



And put them suckers on the stand and make 'em plead the fifth



It doesn't matter cause I'm flattered by the way that you sweat



the crew but who the fuck are you to question what we do?



So step the fuck back and catch a smack from the mack



Yo it's just Kam spelled backwards and it's like that







Who's gonna plead the fifth? (Plead the fifth)



Who's gonna plead the fifth? (Plead the fifth)



Who's gonna plead the fifth? (Plead the fifth)



Who's gonna plead the fifth?







It's the photo snappin, storytellin and babblin



Off the map with no facts I'ma happenin



So I flip, I'm so +Legit+ I should +Quit+



And bottom line you and your crew know where to stick this shit



Up your nose with a rubber hose



My flows are on point, so on point I'm ready to throw joints



And hit you with a mack truck, and back it up



My crew don't slack, and they don't be givin up fudge



They don't budge, holdin a grudge, when you're suckin the sludge now



I keep 'em versatile with some style



So keep it on file, that the YBT gets wild



Anybody in the way is gettin exiled



So I flow, and rock with this rhythm



Simultaneously, large is how I'm livin



I rough it up you keep your mouth shut and give me my space



Cause if you don't plead the fifth I'm gonna break some necks







Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Cause we just put 'em on the stand and make him plead the fifth







Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Yo whatcha doin YBT? (Gettin ready to rip)



Cause we just put 'em on the stand and make him plead the fifth