INTRO: Or get your f**ing.. face cut with a broken bit of my dinner plate. Yeah?
No names! These guys mess around. Plot one of your records. A slice of my new (jap sai)?, yeah?
*chorus* cuts from:?/?/Mos Def/?
Vulgartron: /I spit more fire than dragons with (carp bree)(?) breath
Never spending any money in getting a honey wet
Y'all flows are all sloppy ya' runny like honey's sweat
Extended the alphabet with [spitting] hekh!, meht!, and shpeh!
Don't forget who this beat, him - Mr. O-R to the I
F-I-C-E, I'm feeding wise guys with lies
So dry your eyes out before you step onto the stage
or get your sh** stripped naked and displayed on the first page\
?: /It's keeping you busy. You wonder, who is he?
Holding two blunts, and two rum and true whiskey
And the light in between. The light and the beam
reciting the tightest lines, why's it me?
I told you, I hold it up I hold it down
(Dock to the circle)(?), the dopest sound
So I - hit some ganja first, yes, I burn some herbs
Then I run my verse, so just come get served\
?: Is it ease seeking victory?
When you think of schemes.. do you picture me?
(Nah'n's long as clothes, sweats, cars, stricken beats)(?)
listen to me - act differently
circle on our streets with your p**y beats
could that me at your door?
12'clock in the morn,
looking for war, sure
but you don't want it
I've had it and battled
Spark you on the top of the dome
Leave ya' growth stunted
.. to be continued