Il testo della Warm up

(verse 1)

Flipping on the track, you can call it acrobatics
Flow is electric, all these pussies catching static
Punchline king, no boxer though
But i'll put ya in a casket, yeah i box you hoe
Nigga, if you ain't heard i got lot's of dough
Nigga, if you ain't heard i got that monster flow
Go beast mode nigga, and i turn it up a notch
I'm the shit, piss nigga, you a miniscule blotch
One, two, three, here i come, i'm ready
Chopping up the scene like i'm motherfucking freddy
Eastside nigga, you can call me young makaveli
And i stay strapped up like i came from israeli
Tell them niggas, you need to get ya weight up
Before you fuck with me you niggas need to get ya cake up
They said i wasn't good so i had to step my bars up
Like the energizer bunny i am charged up to the max my flow stay sharper than a floor full of thumbtacks
I'm a star motherfucka, go and make a wish
Don't like me, here's my ass you can kiss
Mixing up that codeine, sipping on that lean
Promethazine fiend, yeah i do it too extreme

(verse 2)

I wish i could fuck every girl in the world
If the world is a oyster i'ma fill 'em full of pearls
But am i gon' fall in love, hell nah, fuck that
Bitch you better fall back, i ain't never calling back
Crack addict flow, so i'm right back at it
Spit so sporadic, kill the track while i'm at it
Fuck you mean i ain't the best in the game
You must be missing i.q. of the brain
You must've got the wrong impression 'cause i'm not impressed
Bad yellow bone, i wear that ass out like a dress
Turn the heat up just like a supernova
Make you fade to black so you know it's all over
Got dreams of sitting high, riding in a range rover

(verse 3)

Touch it, push it, systematic, bring it back, top formatted
Fuck you niggas, i'm a savage
Bitches all on me like i'm a magnet
Okay, okay, niggas better know i don't play
Niggas wanna talk, then i let 'em talk
Then i take the chopper out and i let the dog bark
This was a warm up track, i'm having fun
With my nigga t and we smoking on that bubblegum