(Jamie Madrox) Festival of What's that holding? Turn full circle, face to face the Omen I split you open I go for your And spit on your soul and that weak shit apart Competition common and in the way So all you common motherfuckers better watch you say I ain't bitch And no body asleep You're only slept on cause your shit is played and you slept with the enemy time and again And now the only people coming to your is friends Of your sorry ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda I admit I took your cd back and said it was Should've broke that shit in For attempt to try and take me For dollars out of my pocket with no apology Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, MC's They that one dude Daddy-X Cause he's like
(Chorus x2 - Violent J & & Shaggy 2 Dope) Burn, black fills the sky You bring the out of me killer is I I love to watch you fall, but you're already I love to watch you fall, but you're already
(Monoxide Child) taking up shelf space homie and just pass the weed And let the mainstream tell you or when not to breathe Don't ever fucking me Or my crew our shit Or we'll feed you to the same fucking pigs I see you playing and get some You really want to get front piece rattled? All a rap battle It's the fame game homie, and we don't play So if you diss me, I'ma find out where your folks at To say that, sparks fly, but we don't die And on the day of July You got your eye Get the off the stage and make way Like the legendary hope, here and gone the next day It a setup, it's the truth and you can deal with it All because you're sheltered by Hollywood deal shit (?) It makes me sick, I vomit Cause the only thing that about your album Is who you got rapping on it