(Jamie Madrox) Festival of What's that your Turn full circle, face to with the Omen When I split you I go for heart And spit on your soul and slash that shit apart Competition common and in the way So all you common better watch what you say I friendly bitch And ain't no asleep You're only on cause your shit is played and weak Then you with the enemy time and again And now the only people to your shows is friends Of your ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda glad I admit I took your cd back and it was scratched Should've that shit in half For your attempt to try and me For twenty out of my pocket with no apology Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, high They call that one dude Cause he's like
(Chorus x2 - Violent J & Esham & 2 Dope) Burn, black smoke the sky You bring the out of me Your is I I love to you fall, but you're already gone I love to watch you fall, but already gone
(Monoxide Child) Quit taking up shelf space homie and pass the weed And let the mainstream you when or when not to breathe Don't ever fucking me Or my crew with our Or we'll feed you to the same fucking pigs I see you with Come and get You really want to get your front piece All over a rap It's the game homie, and we don't play that 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, today and gone the next day It ain't a setup, it's the and you can deal with it All you're sheltered by that Hollywood deal shit (?) It makes me sick, I wanna the only thing that matters about your album Is who you got rapping on it