[Intro: talking] It seems to me, that all this talking and stuff is getting us nowhere It's time for some action, you know what I mean. Positive reaction Verbal action. I got to start frying these fools, man [Verse 1] Yo, yo If every action has it's opposite reaction I want to see the opposite of wack MCs rapping On some 58(?) recordless mics They ain't even holding right Hold on, let me light this dynamite (kablow) Now they out of sight like space probes I'm on some futuristic sh** They on some rerun episodes We can take this to the crossroads and do it until we're done Presto! and make that sh** vanish like a sun During an eclipse or at nightime when I write rhymes With precise lines and a few hooks like fish lines You little groupers want to swim with barracudas After you're done faling off, there'll be more room for me to maneuver Out of these Montreal sewers to doing tours Worldwide. A lot of MCs never seen the other side It seems like that sh**'s off limits like area 51 As I breach them perimiters with a verbal ???? [Chorus] No holds barred, full contact And it's a fact that you act lax I make my people react when I be speaking over tracks Yo, it's a shame that you have to get the axe No holds barred, full contact And it's a fact that you act lax I make my people react when I be speaking over tracks Yo, it's a shame that you have to get the axe [Verse 2] Fools need to stop, sit back, relax and face the facts 'Cause they ain't ready to do nothing with their skinny raps My techs leaves theirs with an inferority complex Then I deliver quicker than the snap suplex It's useless, for you to put up a struggle Consume your planet like bad actors or reduce it to rubble My vision's like Hubble so I can see the big picture Everytime I hear these s**ers rap, they getting me sicker 'Cause that stuff is only fit for the sh**ter They better off going back to pa**ing out flyers and stickers Licking spliffs with the family Verbal shots at the enemy Bunch of fools rapping now because they think it's trendy They try to rapture the structure of the culture Better start cutting through these punks like hot knife through bu*ter It's a like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How many more of these fake MCs I have to take under [Chorus] [Talking] Now I think it's time to knock these frauds right out of position. They Occupying space. That's our space [Verse 3] You make the next 'scape to the netscape, aye I'mma search for you with Excite And then wipe out your website Your weak rap ballards are getting tossed like salad 'Cause they invalid, to the one who strikes like steal mallards Ain't having disrespect from other camps Trying to stop my advance, but I stay firm like the horse stance Your eyes are open, but you're still sleeping on duty Those rhymes are dookie and were put together loosely Load up, the vocal blaster 'cause I have to Turn half a** rappers into out of work actors 'Cause they taking up too much space and precious air time I gotta keep pusing them back like hairlines Back of the line, 'cause you ain't yet paid your dues And even though your sponser just gave you a new pair of shoes That don't mean that you can rap Matter of fact what you're doing is wack And I'm about to fad this sh** to black [Chorus] 'Contact' (scratched)... 'React, you missing that when I sling this rap' 'Contact' (scratched)... 'React, you missing that when I sling this rap'