[Mastamind]
Uh Uh, Oh, Wha**up
It came to this now huh?
We gotta cut mothaf**as like this now right?
Uh uh, what? what? hey yo hey yo hey yo
[Mastamind]
Everytime I come around n***az look at me up and down
What the f** now? Do I gotta get buckwild?
My stress is at its all time high
I'm just not impressed, with softees actin hard I gives a f** less
Do I gotta open his head up somethin surgical
Take em vertical, never tatum while the verse is full
Oh no! We gotta bleeda, b**h meet the reaper
The devil ain't got no love for you, me neither
You don't want a n***a like me to see ya, keep a heata
The way my demons want you dead wouldn't wanna be ya
Joke's up, the G loc's up, so what shut up
We gon' see how tough you be when we roll up
Talkin more sh** that a critic would til we visit his hood
Break his limbs chop him down, split his wood
Time out, get him out the game anyway
f** what anybody say, I can live with the fame
I came to master the game and dish out pain
You can't weather the storm get out the rain
All my k**az chant, die die
Dat all my k**az in the van, bout the murda ride
And strive, when we collide ya better be somewhere inside
Keep screamin fo yo life can't look a demon in the eye
[Esham]
You, you, you too light in the a** to try to step in the ring with a heavy weight
I'm bout to k** you, I give you a shot at the title but you must be suicidal
Who's ya idol punk? Who's ya idol? You wanna piece a this?
You can't handle this scandulous sh**
Brain surgery you better murder me I need some therapy
For those who never hearda me you need a lombotamy
Gotta be in ya head like purgery, purgatory
Concocted the evil rhyme inside the laboratory
Pimped Boomin Words From Hell way before D-12
Tell me your favorite white rapper act like a female
b**h, slit ya wrist like ya dumb wife, Kim
Scribble my name on the wall, I love E-S-H-A-M
Choke a psychiatrist, choke the mic in my fist
Chokin off the bomb smoke his therapy says my therapist
I sniffed through much 'cane, wanna k** too many people
So I hafta hear no, see no, say no motherf**in evil
Brain surgery open ya head up wake the dead up
Never let up till ya wet up when ya fall down never get up
Brain surgery open ya head up wake the dead up
Never let up till ya wet up when ya fall down never get up
[Shoestring]
Come peep my sk**s and operation
Stick it in yo brain, a mental patient
Lookin in yo mind, b**h you still cryin
Open up yo head and hit that line
I tap them nerves and it makes you wiggle
I k** more brains than Dr. Giggles
So call us up if its urgent
Dr. k** k**, yo f**in brain surgeon
Dr. k** k**, yo f**in brain surgeon
Dr. k** k**, yo f**in brain surgeon