Transcrição (en)

Who let this bitch out of the cage? Move that, get out of the way Murder, kill that, I'm on the case Hands up, now lock me away Championship, they call me the one Whip my shit like it's a salon I throw fists like highlight clips I aim my head so small on a dime How many does it take? How many does it take? How many, how many try to ride my wave? How many want my name? How many, how many got discipline? How many comprehend? How many that been where I've been? How many get me from with that?