"So... you think untouchable?"
John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos] Word life! This is thugonomics This is ba-basic Word life! "I'm untouchable, but I'm you to feel me" - Esoteric life! This is bas-{*scratch*} Basic life! {*scratching*} "I'm untouchable, but I'm you to feel me" - Esoteric
[Verse One: Cena] Whether fightin, or spittin, my is unforgiven Got you up, in a defensive position An anthem, heavyweight or bantam camps for ransom, the microphone phantom Teams hit the floor, this the new fight Like a needle kid, you missin the point! We dominate your conference with that's no nonsense My theme hits, get your reinforcements! We strike quick with hard kicks, ice picks Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you Never survive this! Get forget like Two-face rappers, walk away with shiners The raw rhymer, turnin legends to My incisor's a viper, bitin through your one-liners! New Deadman Inc. - and we about to you famous over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!
[Verse Two: guest] You ain't advanced enough to potential phonetical concepts The +Objects+ are +Foreign+, blot tests sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse or your fitness, it's the of business Your lame vision of a underground, physical You're underneath to undermine whole, typical image With the precision of percentages, and the collision of Poetry, beats, and - we untouchable righteous sluts with no crevices Streets unite, we rock right over dumber Yo' cats couldn't come this hot {?} in the summer Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the time Yo' {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes I'm better nice, check the veteran stripes Leave you beside with fear, I kill you, and bury you twice Despite the cover of night, trackin your Like guerilla warfare, the grass is dense Approachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past Dead that! When the to mic is on The crowd is like the intermission when you on the Titantron