[ Verse 1 : Kap Dog ] I put you like indian spices on my curry Ma**ala I said put that sh** there, now holla Ding-dum ! f** it's the sewaside burner Lost through the jungle The rumble Insert the mind into the cranium Dodged experiments, connect minds with aliens Through the beepers, the ninas, manage to kreep up In the gewi-sewas where sh** goes down like Boop bap Boom bip ! Keep the lian Pinochio or toothpic Now who's this ? Kap the OG to the boogy Only gets down with groovy types of sh** It's like this (gets it on or gets it ouut) All the wack s**ers clap down and get the raps [ Verse 2 : Mike Shabb ] Mike shabb's verbally murdering, lurking on rappers k**'em when i'm servin' the holy herb & the shatters My flows sting a lingin you listenin' to it with rapture Rap attack a fake rapper to the head till it's fractured Playin' with syllables with the rythmn that I spit With the ill vocabulary getcha high when I hit it Can I kick it ? I said yo can I kick it ? (Yes you can ) All you rappers know I got this and got that all black everything Comin' with the raw raps at the age of 17 Ready for big screens, big scenes But a n***a still dreamin' If the mainstream can't hear me Ima keep on screaminnnn' [ Kap Dog ] Scream oh ! scream oh yeah ! ( yeah yeah yeah ) Set one two kangeroo jump when i come threw Hip Dip Hop ! Bark then I don't stop ( bark ) Come and seal the zip to the loc [ Mike Shabb ] I boom shakalak ya fakes style to d**h The rippity rapper rapper with the sewaside effects Timbaland boots, black hoodies and checks The whole rugged and ruff swa*k return of the ruffneck