When the shit down you better be ready (When the shit down)
1:] I turn to She-Rra, Battlecat to Cringer West Coast Avenger, Mad a ninja Fist of the North Star, I'm going Lions flying out my like a throwing star Tough luck, nunchucks for these fucks dukes jump up, they 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 freakin all around and I am busy wreaking havoc Funny when I rap it sounds like I'm committing But have to ask the question, "How come I ain't further? " I'm a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody Great white shark eating rappers like you're tuna Kill em I annihilate, villain with an iron when I rock I am hot watch a fire blaze Welcome to the freak fest, Mad a monster First do a concert then do an Mad got the game on lock like a door War angel, black cape with an orange candle now I've gone Running the streets with the gun of Rambo Knife on my that could cut your scalp Quit drugs now I'm you go fuck yourself
2:] Tattooed up top to bottom Never fall again like leaves Dark like the Legend of Sleepy I'm the big bad wolf, you are sheep follow Crawl into bed, a power nap Eat your kids in a and a shower cap All these little piggies run when the shit goes Cause I'm here to blow your motherfucking house down Nasty North American, that's because I'm Kids think you're fucked, yeah I know, I'm of it Morphine and opiates warping this Hopefully appropriate scorpions I a therapist, someone to talk to You dumb? There is something wrong, what the fuck dude? Started off in clubs going 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, is on your doorstep Take a deep breath, you are not for war yet I'm a rap war vet, all black I'm all for torture, don't forget we forfeit I'm talking full clip, a of hits And ten years of turmoil tears you to bits We never miss the missile's locked on to the target Send you to evolution, you can meet Charles Darwin I'm the king of everything, I'm a universal Universal studios, you're still using Band Abusing all musicians who's confused is our land Rob Viking, Mad Child, Prevail, that's the game