Intro: Play, Play the theme, play the theme, play the theme, play... Who can test the, New contender? Who can test the, New. con.ten.der...? *Verse 1* You only ever act the way that i make you act, Its a basic fact, ''You had my love now I'll take it back,' I'll beat you for saying that, Hit you with a baseball bat and take back my baseball hat If I k** you i guess I just confessed... I think it's best I erase this track But before I do that, you're gonna taste my wrath It's time to inform you im dangerous with a gat Your face is wack and I hate your laugh You're caked in crap s*ut PLEASE take a bath! Making cash is an ancient task lIke a flaming rash testing how long your patience lasts Breast implants and chest enhance impresses mans with hoards of interesting plans, I guess you cant get the things that you wanna, Unless you marry a man with bling and a sauna! Think of ya' daughter, you self-centered who*e Bare so many j**els that you fell to the floor Hit so hard you woke at hells weathered doors Now the only bling you'll hear are the bells in the morgue *DING* Self metaphors and sick similes Effects everyone in this vicinity Listen to me cause you're missing the key Slit ya' wrist in three, then you'll really be free Kiss the concrete, while you're in the hot seat, watch me I'm stealing your wrist watch G This is Hip Hop beef And if ya' clip's not sheathed? Then I'm gonna rip yo' spleen! And I'll use the same knife, put it to your wife, While the mother f**er cries she can be kissing my feet While I'm sipping the drink of your favourite malt, favourite a**ault both keep you warm when the Days Are Cold.. *Chorus* Tryn'a raise this.. Gold Dealing with the faceless trolls On a basic doll But the pay slip's old Faithless Living in the basement With a facelift Doll (Repeat X2) *Verse 2* Sometimes I question why you act that way A ma** parade when I just ask a favour Well im'a even the score, it's 3 - 4 When she bleeds on the floor I don't have to save her In fact I'll masking tape her to the radiator And a** rape while I claim I hate her NOW the b**h is saying that the vein she drained is MY fault?! fu*k was it me! Blame The Razor! I aint your savour, you're a damaged product You should be restrained in a savage lock up And while you're out the picture I can ravage hot s*uts! It wouldn't have happened if you could manage co*k-s**s You scavenge dump trucks, looking for cardboard I'm having fun f**s, doing it hard core Your heart pours like you've been stabbed with a sharp sword Living in the street, practicing bar chords A fascist dark horse I'm paving the way for a better day when my head is straight from the medicates Stop believing if I meditate, I can levitate like a feather weight to Heaven's Gate, It's never late, But I don't know when to stop, throwing a cop, for blowing a shot Just for showing my co*k I don't know if my lyrics are flowing or not... I don't even know if I'm getting where I'm going or got! I cruise the streets, bruising peeps that sue me So i can finally get on the news, see? Now I'm locked in a room for the loony, but escape like Houdini, Can you see me? It's what I do weekly and you who seek me Should be warned that I am able to move freely So tune ya' TV, Buy my new CD, Choose ya' freebie and abuse the Beegee's Make sure the rage holds, And it aches 'til it breaks the mould N' all the mother f**ers pay their toll To afford to pay for ya' Rolls That keeps you warm when the Days.. Are.. Cold! *Chorus* Outro Who can Test the New con- tender? Who-Who-WHo-WHo-Who can test the, New New New Who.. Who.. Who.. Who can test the, new contender? Test! Test! Test! New Contender...