*Gunshots*
(Jamie Madrox)
Festival of Samhein
What's that your holding?
Turn full circle, face to face with the Omen
When I split you open
I go for your heart
And spit on your soul and slash that weak sh** apart
Competition meets common and in the way
So all you common motherf**ers better watch what you say
I ain't friendly b**h
And ain't no body asleep
You're only slept on cause your sh** is played and weak
Then you slept with the enemy time and again
And now the only people coming to your shows is friends
Of your sorry a**, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda glad
I admit I took your cd back and said it was scratched
Should've broke that sh** in half
For your attempt to try and take me
For twenty dollars out of my pocket with no apology
Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, high MC's
They call that one dude Daddy-X
Cause he's like fifty-three
(Chorus x2 - Violent J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope)
Burn, black smoke fills the sky
You bring the wicked out of me
Your k**er is I
I love to watch you fall, but you're already gone
I love to watch you fall, but you're already gone
(Monoxide Child)
Quit taking up shelf space homie and just pa** the weed
And let the mainstream tell you when or when not to breathe
Don't ever f**ing diss me
Or my crew with our sh**
Or we'll feed you to the same f**ing pigs I see you playing with
Come and get some
You really want to get your front piece rattled?
All over a rap battle
It's the fame game homie, and we don't play that
So if you diss me, I'ma find out where your folks stay at
To say that, sparks they fly, but we don't die
And on the twenty-first day of July
You got your eye full
Get the f** off the stage and make way
Like the legendary hope, here today and gone the next day
It ain't a setup, it's the truth and you can deal with it
All because you're sheltered by that Hollywood deal sh** (?)
It makes me sick, I wanna vomit
Cause the only thing that matters about your album
Is who else you got rapping on it