Lyrics: Gary Francis
Music: Daniel Byrd/Gary Francis/Pete Bernard
Salute
GQ up on the microphone
Salute
GQ up on the microphone
Check check check check check check check
Hey, yo, it's the big head honcho
Bangin' on my chest like a super Africano
Yo, make space up in the womb because you don't know
You would pull the mike up with the mad yo, the crazy flows
Hey, yo, straight up and down
Pound for pound, serving them cubed but they're so round
Ya dun know, I got them bad man flows
Spit bars every GQ on so cold
Salute
Can I hear some noise inside the place please?
Some noise
A-a-all crews crews crews must must must must
Big big b-b-big u-u-u-u-up
A-a-all crews crews crews
Must big up
Salute
Salute
Check check check check check check check
Salute
Salute
GQ up on the microphone
Salute
GQ up on the microphone
Check check check check check check check
Hey, yo, it's the big head honcho
Bangin' on my chest like a super Africano
Yo, make space up in the womb because you don't know
You would pull the mike up with the mad yo, the crazy flows
Hey, yo, straight up and down
Pound for pound, serving them cubed but they're so round
Ya dun know, I got them bad man flows
Spit bars every GQ on so cold
Salute
GQ up on the microphone
A-a-all crews crews crews must must must must
Big big b-b-big u-u-u-u-up
A-a-all crews crews crews
Must big up