[DJ scratching:] "Do it!"
[Verse 1]
Sneakin' in through the back door, fruity MC's get ambushed
Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed
Then I'm movin' on down from the right to left
So bite the meth or prepare to fight to d**h
To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two
Smackin' through 'til you're black and blue for actin' true
I'm dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands
Proof that I be sniffin' on aerosol cans
I'm stompin', I'm kickin', I'm chokin', I'm stampin' em
Clompin' em, stickin', and pokin' and clampin' em
To electric chairs and tightenin' bolts
Hit 'em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts
I'm zappin' rappers, singers and dancers
Faster than you could snap your fingers for ransom
Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin'
Survivin' by connivin' and theivin'
[DJ scratching:] "Do it!", "Eat em up"
[Verse 2]
I had a dream, I was gettin' jacked by biters
It felt like I was bein' attacked by spiders
Developin' a fear of biterphobia
I'm holdin' a gas can and lighter over ya
If I detect ya, I'mma pulverize
Dissect your brain, diggin' in your skull for lies
And I'mma torture, with material iller
Than a stark ravin' mad serial k**er
I'm more dangerous than a loaded chamber is
A major risk to a plagiarist
So beware of the aura, a terror for the horrible
Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne a**ault of the rappers
Hit the source to better my sk**s
I head for the border
And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours
Cause now buddy's noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse
Cause I'm sick of these jabber jaws and crap that grab at yours and savage yours to bite like labradors
In the range of my double-barrel
And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril
[DJ scratching]
[Verse 3]
I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires
Cause vampires ride on my balls like clamp pliers
And swing on my big thingamajig
So I'm bringin' my nig' Proof for backup when I sing at my gig
Cause biters are fallin head over heels
In love with every rhyme that I've said over reels
That's how I became paranoid
Chewin' my fingernails, pullin' my hair, annoyed
Cause every time you bit it was deliberate
So I'm forced to hit a little quicker with
An ultimatum I a**ault and slayed 'em
With rhymes and it's ultimatum just to cultivate 'em
Energetic and imaginative
Pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives
Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10
That's why I'm spilling one of a kind rhymes out a pen
[DJ scratching:] "Everybody walk out the back door"
[DJ scratching to fade]