Scott Hall

Showtime

I move in silence like a snake without a rattle

Wannabes that no one listens to think we should battle

Kiss until they tattle, riding me without a saddle

Shorty know I'm dripping like Adam Sandler without a paddle

Spitting kilo, skeet, skirt, the El Camino

Perform in Reno, spitting sicker than the chemo

Cold as winter time, I be making rappers fall

I'm in his face with a toothpick like Scott Hall

They can't stand me, I'm getting numbers, I'm at the mall

Scramble them just like some eggs I quarterback the draw