作词 : Jenkins, Murray, Thompson
(feat. Dice Raw) [Dice Raw]
Yo, look at all the scavengers
All wannabe contenders
Dismember, wack ******
I intend ta
Y'all ain't s*it but sticky s*it on the bottom of
Timber-lands
I know you clam heads wanna surrender
Don't even act like the battlefield the place you wanna enter
Yo ****** is hopeless, you really need to focus
On who's the f****n ******** or wind up hopeless
Lookin for some soup, tryin to recoup some f****n loot, only thing you get is the boot
To me these punk
MC's is nothin but fruit
Cakes, shake they booty on stage and get head with lyrics that
I kick, talkin that bulls*it
You might get lit like a front of a spliff for runnin, off at the lips talkin that nonsense
Raw get on stage, take your confidence
Break you off since powerful defense [fades]