"So... you think untouchable?"
[Chorus: John - scratched by DJ Chaos] Word life! is basic thugonomics is ba-basic thugomoics Word life! "I'm untouchable, but I'm you to feel me" - Esoteric Word life! is bas-{*scratch*} thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics Word life! "I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" -
[Verse One: Cena] fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven Got you backin up, in a position An ass-kickin anthem, or bantam Holdin camps for ransom, the phantom hit the floor, this the new fight joint Like a needle kid, you missin the point! We dominate conference with offense that's no nonsense My theme hits, get your reinforcements! We strike quick hard kicks, duckin ice picks Bare-knuckle men through pits, beat you lifeless Never survive this! Get forget like Two-face rappers, walk with four shiners The raw rhymer, turnin legends to My incisor's like a viper, through your one-liners! New Deadman Inc. - and we about to make you Takin over Earth and kickin in Uranus!
[Verse uncredited guest] You ain't advanced to process potential phonetical concepts The are +Foreign+, like blot tests sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse or fitness, it's the condition of business Your vision of a underground, physical image You're to undermine your whole, typical image With the of percentages, and the collision of sedatives Poetry, beats, and - we untouchable like righteous sluts with no Streets unite, we rock over dumber beats Yo' cats couldn't this hot {?} in the summer heat Forget two takes, kill birds the first time Yo' {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes I'm than nice, check the veteran stripes Leave you beside yourself fear, I kill you, and bury you twice Despite the cover of night, your flight Like warfare, where 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 dead like the intermission you on the Titantron