Sing Like Bilal-Joell Ortiz/DJ Premier

Sing Like Bilal Uh Uh Street mix Y-Y-Y Aiyyo yo Joell Ortiz whattup family YAOOOWWWWW Uh I'm the boy that got the block in a squeeze Ortiz my name hot like I shoot at the D's Twelve twelve flow I'm what they rock in the P's Cheese I'm on a roll like pastrami and cheese It adds up why I'm a gift to this breed I'm a addict even when my adlibs mean Every radio station should add this Preem Plus add my address and you have sixteen WOO Seven One Eight I'm reppin the state Of the Eighty Six Mets and the consecutive Yanks Sixty Nine Jets and the catch on the face That put the undefeated Bill Bellicheck in his place Get outta here It's so safe when you nice with the ink All my beef come with french fries and a drink Nobody want it can you blame 'em though When you see me scream W-A after the Y-A-O YAOWA You love my style this is not what you used to Yeah You-you-you-you love-love-l-l-love my style Sing-Sing like Bilal Waddup yo I gotchu Yo waddup Joell-ah Donnie wavy like a cell-ar I heard a lotta rappers but none of them are realer than me Who's he Donnie G. Still popu-lar rooftop one binocul-ar Watchin over my state 45 featherweight Watchin over my plate Audemar and the fast cars causin men hate Who's the hottest now That's an easy debate Either way like 6 o'clock Donnie's straight I can easily go back to that Mary and Kate White girl and be outside very late Nope - I got a mill-ion of stash Got a dream that Barack told me to take it out in cash Bake's about to crash shades on my eyes 'Cause I mixed it up with hash hah yeah Witness greatness take a flick I run New York and it's not on a heating stick Ha ha NEW YORK KNICKS b***h You-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-You love my style Y-Y-You-lo-lo-love-m-my-my-st-sty-style-ca-cause-I'm-n-not what you used to