[thug] I told you this guy man Yo man, yo B, is my fuckin block, get the fuck off
[Keith] Shut the up You never had a fuckin green card in your fuckin You any means to make fuckin money
[thug] What? What the fuck you talkin mayn?
[Keith] You fuckin stupid, plantella Adidas [thug] Saturday Night Live, John Travolta ass Suck my dick [thug] You fuckin and meatball eatin motherfucker [Keith] You don't have any knowledge [thug] Fuck you man, conio man, my dick man [Keith] Little Italy ay, you don't know the.. real estate man [thug] you man, what the fuck you wanna do mayn? [thug] You wanna do somethin mayn? You wanna do somethin [thug] Take this mayn {*POP*} this mayn {*POP*} [thug] this mayn {*POP POP*} dead now!
[Tim Here we go with new shit, fuck the bullshit Bronx rule shit, cause we always pull quick, what? Motherfucker back up, you whassup Put two in your gut, POP POP what, now 'em up Mad niggaz have this, murderous status I'm known as the motherfuckin rhymin The fattest, MC of the era, cause Could niggaz fuck with Never, but however Many foes try to apprehend, they comprehend Cause when they to me they don't win I bend, break MC's who fake the wack rappers in the back of my truck Then eat some rat and I drink some ammonia Came out bein gastric felonious killer, that you know, as Kujo Fuck around with Dog and get slammed like a "Waitin to Exhale" like Whitney, you get wit me I wanna see that from Uptown, who bit me Bitin, never writin, that's not I'm invitin, all suckers who like fightin So come on, BRING IT ON, bring your No it's not rainin but you still gettin Smash your ass like a Savage, I'm Randy Niggaz want no beef cause I keep the tec handy Shoot you from head to your toe You have so holes in your shit it spells act like you know
female MC] Well I you knew motherfuckers.. Now take a second while I reveal myself into the By smokin lyrical chokin teacher MC Clear the way for me, unique, the weak As I defeat the claim to be sweet, by keepin it Lazy poet and I don't got to them tactics to turn fake rappers and crack addicts, tell the weak hit my bomb shit Ooooh! Damn, no or contest, the impossible I stand on top of them, no about it, I'm unstoppable Got a of focus, e'ry track I smoke this Cannabis is nice, six I'm causin a You can't fuck with us, known for keepin it Not fakin the like bustaz, so what you gonna do? I address, I'm than fresh Mo' potent stress, now try to test, nigga!
Keith] Yeah fuck y'all motherfuckers who need whole album to prove you got skills, suck
I'm makin rappers load they apples pack up, move they My style like Bruce Lee, MC's walkin the +Dragon+ My bald head super sharp, I walk like Telly Niggaz on a tightrope, they style is off Hyper mental like Larry on the instrumental Rappers poodle, but I'ma drop the kennel No threats; don't on me you slept on Bernard Goetz With a Berkowitz twist, projects heard of this My unique retarded, kids smell the piss With hand grenades I cut rectum out with razor blades please, gorillas bleedin through they knees My werewolf - AOWWWWWWWWWW! I howl on elevator, open your door, see you late I sticks of dynamite, open your mailbox Don't look for guns, I paid some for yo' glocks Your style berback(?), tiger asscrack No need to worry low prices call me Eddie I put the head to sleep and that brain to Betty I'm outtie.. thousand eight