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Katsuhiro Honda (本田勝裕, Hōnda Katsuhiro?, born 1965), better known as DJ Honda, is a Japanese hip hop DJ, turntablist, music producer, CEO, clothing line designer, and entrepreneur. more »

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BK representative Problemz 
DJ Honda 
"We don't play when it's time to slay" 
"Kill the noise" 

Check it  yo 
Bench pressin rappers  be givin me extra strength like Excederin 
But this veteran is better in this profession when I'm editin 
Competitors  steppin to my direction but I'm two steps 
Ahead a ya  my flow is non-stop like et cetera 
Et cetera, from beginning to end I begin to blend 
And you gets no wins even if your stereo is on ten ten 
Comin directly from BK representin on the love love 
Makin shorties push up like Hurby Luv Bug 
Word to momma niggaz don't really want no drama 
'Cause when I register my armor they all pause like a comma 
I'ma, bout ready to break this down and get more claps 
Than a shorty with crabs, givin up ass on the ave 
I be the honorable, like Elijah Muhammad, Farrakhan 
And all praises due when I run through tracks like a maraton 
They call me Problemz, a.k.a. the Head Honcho 
Liver than O.J. Simpson on the freeway in his white Bronco 
Dem batty bwoy nah wan come test 
One of the best in this profession that's no question I be reppin 
"We don't play when it's time to slay" 
"Kill the noise" 

Understand the Problemz is internationally ranked supreme 
BK connection, when I be reppin that's no question 
Deceased presidentials on my mentals at all times 
Hop in the three and a quarter, hit the spot and cop four dimes 
Raw rhymes enable me to live life luxurious and lavish 
My vital infested with carats 
Cabbage is the topic of discussion cousin 
Eight multiplied by a dozen is the year my name will start buzzin 
You wasn't, prepared nor aware caught you off guard 
In actuality you barred, frontin like you hard 
On my sixty inch screen, tellin lies to my vision 
Frontin like you was in prison Dunn you know that shit is fiction 
While I'm sittin on mill's, coppin a mansion in the Hills 
Preferably in Beverlly collectin treasury consecutively 
Inevitably the refugee with the recipe 
Breakin these niggaz up like referees is my specialty 
You know the four-eleven black strictly stacks on top of stacks 
L-E-X three-double-ohs and Legend Ac's 
Puttin the facts on wax, bout to blow like a sax 
Problemz recognize now bring that back 
"We don't play when it's time to slay"
"Kill the noise" 

(Who the f*ck are you?) 
I'm the wrong nigga to f*ck with shit don't tempt me 
'Cause I blow up spots like Ed Kozinsky this MC 
Tried to convince me that he was nice when he was wack 
So he was forced to pay the price and got his ass Jack-ed like Dempsey 
Left his motherfuckin pockets empty, cause his technique was flimsy 
Pulled out on Son Duke, just like a Benz-why 
Anti-benevolent, never hesitant to represent 
Catch a couple of bodies do away with the evidence 
Dem batty bwoy nah want to come test me 
'Cause when a nigga like Problemz get busy I leave em Dizzy like Gillespie 
Comin directly, from the battlefields of BK with my armor 
Word to momma niggaz don't really want no drama cause this rhymer 
'Cause trauma, hurry and dial nine-eleven for EMS 
Bitch niggaz keep crampin my style like PMS 
I Flex like Funkmaster lyrical styles cause disaster 
When I blast your ass like NASA you're be whinin like Patra 
Who's the master

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