[Mike]   I can make a loop out of anything work   I’m just surprised you guys didn’t think of this shit first... But fuck it!   You can’t touch yours truly   You can hardly follow me   Much less move me, so   When I’m pumping the track   You punks in the back better jump when I ask you bastards      [Ryu]   Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued   See I roll like the rat pack groups included   In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich   20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans      [Mike]   You wanna rap get the lab track qued let’s do this   But not on this track   You can’t afford it stupid!      [Tak]   Somebody call for the doc quick   He’s still on the street top   He gotta freaking stain on my high top Reebok’s   Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it   My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!)   Machineshop packs lots of tunes   Like Paul Wall mixed tapes leave you chopped and screwed   The mess too wild?   The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?)   Yeah, can you hear me now?   Good get off my sac      [Celph]   Yo, MC am I   People call me Celph   I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt   You clicking even pussy   Better yet they beaver   I’m gonna leave it to ya heavy   With this nine millameta      [Girlie Ryu (some would say sexy voice)]   Yo I see you chillin’ in that cherry beemer   Have you ever met a man with canary fever?   I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a piss colored diamond either, word   I’m eatin’ birds outta sittin’ on your finger   You can teach 'em how to speak   Say “Polly want a cracker?”   Take 'em to the beach   Play volleyball after   A little snack.. champagne and pasta..   We don’t gotta run fast girl   I know you got asthma      [Tak]   Yeah, sippin’ on jack and diamonds   Blowing smoke rings   Chillin’ with the pack of Heina’s   Your hands to the sky   Get a crunk for fun   I’m so goddamn high   I could punch the sun      [British Mike]   Oy... honestly I doesn’t even matter if I use this voice   It’d still fuck up you and your boys   So piss off mate   See? I do what I want   Cause your whole bloody lots   Just a bunch of cunts      [Ryu]   See right now Celph Titled supposed to be in the booth      [Tak]   But he’s stuck inside a toilet getting ready to puke      [Mike]   And he drank a bunch of sisco, vodka, and rum      [tak]   So Cheapshot’s gonna drop Celph’s verse   Here it comes      [Celph Titled]   Find me in the sandwich   Gonna roll with the stutter   Rolling with a cutter   Abuse your mother   On a road trip to Barbados with their hoes   I’m a hoodrat with a Winnebago   I make dough   On the block where the bullies where raised to partier   You in Idaho grazing pastures getting busy   I don’t hold acts unless for something get busy   On the ground I like the bear   And I stay my grizzly      [Ryu in the background]   Stay the fuck in the bathroom homie!