[Kool Keith:]
Dark voice, s***e choice
T-Mobile text vexed and you think you're in a competitive mode
Who's the wussy they can't be fly droppin a verse with a dirty p****
Diaper show off your designer chains f***** up my cypher
r*****ed a** rap slash diva
Run around with a f***** up weave attachment hoe handcuffer
I don't know why that stupid n**** like ya
Step back you f***** werewolf out of London, before I b*** you
BBQ rib hounder f*** it you splash out that quarter pounder
The official rappin music co-founder since Ralph Hooper
and his pops ran the Apollo with the United Negro Fund
The richest n**** in the world, y'all can't f*** with the franchise
Imagine your local bullshit burger spot goin against Ronald McDonald
Italy can't stop the three billion servings
I'ma make Brandy hoes move they porkchops
[Chorus: unknown guest rapper]
Be a fly a** n*****
And runnin around the city lookin at you b****-a** n*****
Tryin to play high post, wit'cha little kitty-a** withers
Knahmsayin? ... Fly a** n****~!
[Kool Keith:]
Broke n***** worryin about how fast you can rap
Spit at quick speed with techniques that's sharp
Complex comprehension I'd rather see some t***
Turn your computers off and get off that gay s***
MySpace, Clayface claymation n****
E-mail message abusers s*** f** energy users
Livin in a f***** up town so boring drink fo' kegs
before you talk about me with them ugly b****** teasin you in Hooters
Y'all get the critic booters, website looters
You f***** raccooners, you can't stop the bass boomers
[unknown guest rapper:]
It be the m*********** Commi$$ion to all you whack-a** rap n*****
out here sellin that fake-a** rap music to you little f***** kiddies
What the f*** is goin out here with that rap s***?
Y'all need to get smacked, knahmsayin????
Runnin around, with the big Commi$$ioner, ain't playin no games
Stomp all y'all out, in this rap game
Fly a** n*****!
Dark voice, s***e choice
T-Mobile text vexed and you think you're in a competitive mode
Who's the wussy they can't be fly droppin a verse with a dirty p****
Diaper show off your designer chains f***** up my cypher
r*****ed a** rap slash diva
Run around with a f***** up weave attachment hoe handcuffer
I don't know why that stupid n**** like ya
Step back you f***** werewolf out of London, before I b*** you
BBQ rib hounder f*** it you splash out that quarter pounder
The official rappin music co-founder since Ralph Hooper
and his pops ran the Apollo with the United Negro Fund
The richest n**** in the world, y'all can't f*** with the franchise
Imagine your local bullshit burger spot goin against Ronald McDonald
Italy can't stop the three billion servings
I'ma make Brandy hoes move they porkchops
[Chorus: unknown guest rapper]
Be a fly a** n*****
And runnin around the city lookin at you b****-a** n*****
Tryin to play high post, wit'cha little kitty-a** withers
Knahmsayin? ... Fly a** n****~!
[Kool Keith:]
Broke n***** worryin about how fast you can rap
Spit at quick speed with techniques that's sharp
Complex comprehension I'd rather see some t***
Turn your computers off and get off that gay s***
MySpace, Clayface claymation n****
E-mail message abusers s*** f** energy users
Livin in a f***** up town so boring drink fo' kegs
before you talk about me with them ugly b****** teasin you in Hooters
Y'all get the critic booters, website looters
You f***** raccooners, you can't stop the bass boomers
[unknown guest rapper:]
It be the m*********** Commi$$ion to all you whack-a** rap n*****
out here sellin that fake-a** rap music to you little f***** kiddies
What the f*** is goin out here with that rap s***?
Y'all need to get smacked, knahmsayin????
Runnin around, with the big Commi$$ioner, ain't playin no games
Stomp all y'all out, in this rap game
Fly a** n*****!