(Jamie Madrox) Festival of What's your holding? Turn full circle, face to face the Omen When I split you I go for heart And spit on your soul and slash that weak shit meets common and in the way So all you common motherfuckers better what you say I ain't bitch And ain't no asleep only slept on cause your shit is played and weak Then you slept with the time and again And now the only people coming to shows is friends Of your sorry ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda I admit I your cd back and said it was scratched Should've broke shit in half For attempt to try and take me For twenty dollars out of my pocket with no Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, MC's call that one dude Daddy-X Cause he's like
(Chorus x2 - Violent J & & Shaggy 2 Dope) Burn, smoke fills the sky You bring the out of me Your is I I to watch you fall, but you're already gone I love to watch you fall, but you're already
(Monoxide Child) Quit taking up shelf space and just pass the weed And let the mainstream tell you when or when not to Don't ever diss me Or my crew with our Or feed you to the same fucking pigs I see you playing 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 out where your folks stay at To say that, sparks they fly, but we die And on the day of July You got eye full Get the off the stage and make way Like the legendary hope, here today and the next day It a setup, it's the truth and you can deal with it All because you're sheltered by that Hollywood shit (?) It makes me sick, I vomit Cause the only thing that matters about album Is who else you got on it