Verse 1

Chief Manny: We fina show yall niggas how to really get in the lab, how to really fuckin practice. Make up some new heat uh.

I'll take you back to the basics back to them places, back to the lab 2009 back to the haves, and have nots but who give a fuck, see really I just give it up to hard work development before us. So let me show you how this practice shit really go, me and my niggas in the lab acting silly hoe. 5 deep we just burning all you niggas cash prize 6 racks leave the party counting figures. And thats just going hard day and night just in the tory. Stay off the map for bout 3 months coming back in our glory. We come in 3's save the day nigga Robert Horry, labbin then we hit the stage nigga thats our story.

Chorus
Dexter: So you want to know what my latest invention is do you?? It is great thats what it is.

Verse 2

Lite Bulb: I woke up early having clearer visions, something like omission and interventions to place myself in better positions, I always told myself, hear before you talk young man you could listen, step up in yo circle kill em wit precision, now I see that it's a quarter past ten, I'm on my dexter shit so it's back in the lab again, I'm using Wurkz, paper pencil just to jog my mental, so I can paint this world a picture staring through this stencil,
I told myself bulb you should run for president, so you can make em feel the burn, Bernie sanders shit, earned respect and spread fear like I was footwork as poltergeist, say the price, in the lab for years so the Wurkz is nice,It's as simple as a erk flipping moves that fold crews like animations do at dream works, you gone get this work!

Repeat chorus

Verse 3

Stelo: We had to grind our way in, We had to find our way in, Now multiply that by 10. You see us styling in different places on stages wildn,
ask how we get here no dabbing my niggas stayed packing, know how the game go stayed labbin footwork my main flow, stayed on that other
Y'all still be on that same old, burning niggas as the bass beats and snares kick, legend in the making you don't want this, rounds like two hundred clips a a hundred ghost a hundred kicks T.S who I'm running with ERA throw ya fucking clique.. LO

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The Era: In the lab, from the alley to the gallery nigga. In the lab, turned these wurkz into a salary nigga. In the lab, so pardon we, we did our time in the lab so we scorching niggas 3rd degree.

Outro: We had to grind our way in, We had to find our way in, Now multiply that by 10.