(b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, mutherf**ers) Chorus I say hey now c'mon ya'll If there's money in your pocket And your walkin tall Make your way to the bar And get your poison chose And drink it old school style In your b-boy pose I get off madd flows Like a pack of eskimo's On the dog sled in the blizzard Cause i'm the wizard of (oz) Ah, sh** i'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin to me is just an emty threat Something i cant sweat Kid, you never see my worry I've never been caught But my hands may be dirty 5 years from 30 Come check my age If ya cant pop Simply turn the page And i'll engage Wit that kid thats been swiftless Stickin to the roof of your mouth like some chippin Peanut bu*ter Ya know know my style's bu*ter Cause every word i utter Rock's the sky's from the gutter I make ya shudder When i rock your soul I do dames the way i like I get mike's controlled Well if ya get bold Well then ya get bit Cause your knowlege is a trick Kid, it's makin me sick Chorus (x 3) I'm danny boy With the hard core style I'll punch you s**ers in the mouth like a root can*l(root can*l!) You get me started and i'm hard to stop I got 45 caliburs ready to pop And when i pop off You drop off You get blown out the frame Cause the more sh** change The more things stay the same And i got no respect for your area >from brooklyn to dublin I keep your a** fumblin' Cause i'm the f**in ball busta Brooklyn heart breaker House of pain pimp money maker Chorus (x 2) I got rhymes finese I got rhymes galore I got rhymes for peace I got rhymes for war I got rhymes for heads I got rhymes for skins I got rhymes Kid your crew aint got no wins So step up if you wanna get your head cracked Run up if you wanna get your skull knocked Play the hard rock baby get your ears boxed I'll k** you all Just like i was the small pox I'll k** ya livestock Just like i was anthrax Come see me live Then crazy like the band sax Chorus (x 2)