When the shit down you better be ready (When the shit down)
1:] I He-Man to She-Rra, Battlecat to Cringer Coast Avenger, Mad Child's a ninja Fist of the Star, I'm going hard Lions flying out my like a throwing star Tough luck, nunchucks for these dumb Young jump up, they get fucked up I can (why?) I'm a featherweight (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 busy havoc Funny when I rap it sounds like I'm committing But have to ask the question, "How come I ain't getting " I'm a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody Great white shark eating rappers like you're tuna Kill em I annihilate, with an iron blade when I rock I am hot watch a fire blaze Welcome to the fest, Mad Child's a monster First do a concert do an encore Mad got the game on lock like a door War angel, black cape an orange candle now I've gone commando through the streets with the gun of Rambo Knife on my belt that could cut your Quit drugs now I'm back you go fuck
2:] Tattooed up top to bottom Never again like autumn leaves Dark like the Legend of Hollow I'm the big bad wolf, you are sheep that into bed, take a power nap Eat kids in a nightie and a shower cap All these little piggies run when the shit down Cause I'm here to blow your brick house down Nasty North American, that's I'm arrogant Kids think you're fucked, yeah I know, I'm of it Morphine and opiates this derelict Hopefully appropriate terrorist I need a therapist, someone to to You dumb? There is that's wrong, what the fuck dude? Started off in going back to auditoriums Leader of an army, Axe Warriors
3:] Breaker breaker one I'll break a back and snap a if you ever think of taking mine Sunshine, moonshine, sunrays or the black magic monsters and bad dreams Animated sandman, death is on your a deep breath, you are not ready for war yet I'm a rap war vet, all Corvette I'm all for torture, don't we never forfeit I'm talking full clip, a decade of And then ten years of tears you to bits We never miss when the locked on to the target Send you back to evolution, you can Charles Darwin I'm the king of everything, I'm a universal 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