(Jamie Madrox) Festival of that your holding? Turn full circle, face to with the Omen When I split you I go for your And spit on your soul and slash weak shit apart Competition common and in the way So all you common better watch what you say I ain't friendly And no body asleep You're only slept on cause shit is played and weak Then you 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 your cd back and said it was scratched Should've broke that shit in For your to try and take me For twenty dollars out of my pocket with no wanna-be, fly by night, high MC's They call one dude Daddy-X Cause like fifty-three
(Chorus x2 - J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope) Burn, smoke fills the sky You bring the out of me killer is I I love to watch you fall, but already gone I love to watch you fall, but you're already
(Monoxide Child) Quit taking up shelf homie and just pass the weed And let the mainstream tell you or when not to breathe Don't fucking diss me Or my crew with our Or we'll feed you to the fucking pigs I see you playing with and get some You really want to get your front piece All a rap battle It's the fame homie, and we don't play that So if you diss me, I'ma find out your folks stay at To say that, sparks fly, but we don't die And on the twenty-first day of You got your eye Get the fuck off the and make way Like the legendary hope, today and gone the next day It ain't a setup, it's the truth and you can with it All because sheltered by that Hollywood deal shit (?) It me sick, I wanna vomit Cause the thing that matters about your album Is who you got rapping on it