[00:21.11] You wanna front, what, jump up and get bucked [00:23.83] If you're feeling lucky duck then press your luck [00:26.57] I snatch fake gangster MCs and make 'em faggot flambé [00:30.15] Your nine spray, my mind spray [00:32.82] Malignant mist that'll leave Kant defunkt [00:34.62] The result's your remains stuffed in a car trunk [00:37.38] You couldn't come to the jungles of the East popping that yang [00:40.09] You won't survive get live catching wreck is our thing [00:42.80] I don't gang bang or shoot out bang bang [00:45.53] The relentless lyrics the only dope I slang [00:49.16] I'm a true master you can check my credentials [00:51.86] Cause I choose to use my infinite potential [00:54.59] Got a freaky, freaky, freaky freaky flow [00:57.22] Control the mic like Fidel Castro locked Cuba [01:00.18] So deep that you can't scuba dive [01:02.78] My jive's origin is unknown like the Jubas [01:04.66] I've accumulated honeys all across the map [01:07.33] Cause I'd rather bust a nut than bust a cap [01:11.03] In your back in fact my rap snaps your sacroilliac [01:12.54] I'm the mack so I don't need to tote a Mac [01:16.27] My attack is purely mental and its nature's not hate [01:18.95] It's meant to wake ya up out of your brainwashed state [01:21.69] Stagnate nonsense, for if you persist [01:24.38] You'll get your snotbox bust you press up on this [01:26.13] I flip, hoes dip, none of the real niggas skip [01:29.76] You don't know enough math to count the mics that I've ripped [01:32.40] Peep the Dirty Rotten scamp as his verbal weapons spit [01:36.07] Oh-oh! Heads up cause we're dropping some shit! [01:38.78] (Scratched x4) [01:48.21] Real, rough and rugged, shine like a gold nugget [01:50.97] Every time I pick up the microphone I drug it [01:54.60] Unplug it on chumps with the gangster babble [01:57.35] Leave your nines at home and bring your skills to the battle [02:00.04] You're rattling on and on and ain't saying nothing [02:02.75] That's why you got snuffed when you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten [02:05.47] Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw [02:08.17] I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw [02:09.94] Made frauds bleed every time I g'd [02:13.57] Cause I've perfected my drunken style like Sam Seed [02:16.27] Pseudo psychos, I play like Michael Jackson [02:19.98] When I'm busting ass and breaking backs [02:21.73] Inhale the putrified aroma [02:24.43] Breathe too deep and you'll wind up coma [02:27.18] Toast the king I'm hard like a fifth of vodka [02:28.96] And bring your clique cause I'm a hard rock knocker [02:31.72] I gotcha out on a limb about to push you off the plank [02:35.37] Let you draw your chronz but your burner shot blanks [02:38.02] When the East is in the house you should come equipped [03:05.36] Fly like a jet, sting like a hornet [03:08.00] Knuckleheads get live and set it off if you want it [03:10.77] Dirty Rotten Scoundrels is crushing fools no joke [03:13.43] With styles more fatal than second hand smoke [03:16.26] Don't provoke the wrath of this rhyme inventor [03:18.96] Cause I blow up spots like the World Trade Center [03:21.61] Come with the super trooper on his assault mission [03:24.39] The tek's technique cause he's a technician [03:27.13] Wishing he'll go away won't help the weapons stop [03:29.82] The skills are shot cause any idiot can let off a Glock [03:32.57] Hard rocks melt in the clutch of the sun toucher [03:35.22] You claim you got beef on the streets, so what ya [03:37.93] Gonna do when real niggas roll up on you [03:41.54] And you don't got your crew [03:43.43] Pull your Glock but you don't got the heart [03:46.19] You was webbed straight from the start [03:48.89] Bought a tool and didn't learn how to use it [03:51.59] Got lost in Brooklyn so you had to lose it [03:54.26] Just for fronting you got that ass whipped [03:58.76]