The RapFest - Cashflow Harlem | Mean 16 lyrics

[Verse by Cashflow Harlem] Welcome to The Rapfest/ follow me like it's Map Quest/ punching like Chavez, breaking down every ?/ now the crack ain't dead, we using rap? yes/ cause the caine ain't raw, the sh** half steps/ and they take a n*gga urine for a lab test/ P.O. trying to put me in a box, address/ and they wonder why my a** stressed/ ? college balling, I was trying to March through the Madness/ hit 'em with the jab step or shake 'em with the crossover/ man I do this for the hood, for the lost soldiers/ when you was home watching law and order/ we was paying the force off, we had to keep the law in order/ got my lawyer on retainer, ain't no room for error/ bad chick at the tele, got a room for pleasure/ scars in this battlefield, we wear these wounds forever/ welcome to The Rapfest, we can do whatever!