When the goes down you better be ready (When the shit down)
1:] I turn He-Man to She-Rra, Battlecat to West Coast Avenger, Mad Child's a of the North Star, I'm going hard Lions flying out my mouth like a throwing Tough luck, nunchucks for these fucks Young dukes jump up, get fucked up I can levitate (why?) I'm a (nah) I'm a heavyweight, to get to Heaven's gate But not yet (watch it) I'm a savage Running all around and I am wreaking havoc Funny when I rap it sounds like I'm murder But have to ask the question, "How come I ain't getting " I'm a fucking lunatic, I can be a bitch Great white shark eating rappers like you're fish Kill em I annihilate, villain with an iron Fuck when I rock I am hot watch a fire Welcome to the freak fest, Mad a monster First do a concert do an encore Mad got the game on like a door handle War angel, black cape with an orange candle now I've gone Running through the streets the gun of Rambo on my belt that could cut your scalp Quit drugs now I'm back you go fuck
2:] Tattooed up top to sleeves Never again like autumn leaves like the Legend of Sleepy Hollow I'm the big bad wolf, you are sheep follow Crawl bed, take a power nap Eat your kids in a nightie and a cap All these little piggies run when the shit down Cause I'm here to blow your motherfucking brick house Nasty North American, because I'm arrogant Kids you're fucked, yeah I know, I'm aware of it Morphine and opiates this derelict Hopefully appropriate scorpions I need a therapist, to talk to You dumb? There is that's wrong, what the fuck dude? Started off in clubs back to auditoriums of an army, Battle Axe Warriors
3:] Breaker breaker one I'll a back and snap a spine if you ever think of taking mine Sunshine, moonshine, sunrays or Balance the black magic and bad dreams Animated sandman, death is on your Take a breath, you are not ready for war yet I'm a rap war vet, all Corvette I'm all for torture, don't forget we forfeit I'm talking full clip, a decade of And then ten years of turmoil you to bits We never when the missile's locked on to the target Send you back to evolution, you can Charles Darwin I'm the king of everything, I'm a sovereign Universal studios, you're still Garage Band Abusing all musicians who's confused is our land Rob Viking, Mad Child, Prevail, that's the game