I pledge allegiance to the fans
Damn, fact or fiction
Wit' proper diction
Or conviction
Failure to address the camp, evicted
While I'm venting
I see ya dancing no second chances, I'm revamping
Regurgitated verses, no battery operated hooks
Your disposable over dubs
Deleted rhymes in your song book
Your illegal MIDI files got a glitch
Your TV tracks will mal-function
Your instrumental will cease to exist
And your SCSI drive won't function
You will abort your life support for your hard drive
Disinfect your tech support will take a nose dive
The Confrontation Camp will declare this ill manifestation
While were making bail we'll e-mail you a life wraft
Now do the math
I'll see you on the site tonight we'll go out wit a bang
www.con camp wit a link to the chain gang
When the sh** hits the fans yall
Sooner or later
Somebody's got to pay yea.
When the sh** hits the fans yall
10% now what the f** is this
Stuck with the show but
I'm f**ed with the business
Fans getting hit
I ain't suppose to say sh** but
Rap dance make 'em laugh or quit
Who I'm wit' I don't know screw the politics
My click's been ripped since Bessie Smith
Wack contracts no label switch
All the money to them cracker a** presidents
So what you gonna do what you gon' get
Confrontation Camp hit you wit' the sh**
Half of the cheese to the goddamn government
CDs only cost 89 cents
$6 to $10 retail get it you think $11.99 a sale you getting ripped
Mom and pop shop getting flipped fans getting hit wit' that sh**
Hey have you been feeling
That you ain't been getting what you need
They got a million dollar video
But they can't put on a show for you
They too busy throwing money at the cameras
Yea
It's sad baby that they don't care for you
But you know I do and I speak for my crew
When the sh** hits the fans yall
Sooner or later
Somebody's got to pay yea.