You don't know how we do things  Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit  I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench  I'm gonna crack this fuckin kid in the skull  Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things  You shut the fuck up  Look some motherfuckers don't play that shit  I'm one of them motherfuckers  Don't fuck with me  I'm warning you what the  Don't fuck with me, you cocksucker  Shut, shut up  I transcend  And get you through the grape vines  Rappers is dime a dozen  Like your cars and train times   This is the shit   I'm not the ordinary prick  I holla it, step back Jack  Or collide with two fist Blam!  To your chin Blam!  To your skull   Now tell me who the brother with the biggest balls rising   From here to Reno pesky like a mosquito  Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino  Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles  Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto  Chanting like the Santo Domingo  Munks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary  Met a girl named Carrie   She told me she loved me and it's scary  Like Chuck Berry I string funky guitars  Swoopin down on brothers like they were far better  Deal caps get peeled   Raps get dealed and dealt  Twelve inches keep spinning   Turntables with felt  Now give a little cut can you  That's enough cause I represent a style  That be fuckin tough and built like a Tonka truck  Because I take abuse and keep on  Survival of the fittest, first rule of the strong  I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco  When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco  Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal  Would you like that supersized for 35 cents?  For real? Ok go ahead just don't do no hockin on my bread  Can I substitute my drink with a milkshake instead?  Yes sir, your total comes to $14.88  Who I'm tryin to feed, Michigan State?  Can you relate?  Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with  Badder than bad coming from MoTown  Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with  You don't wanna fuck with me  Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with  Badder than bad coming from MoTown  Blam! 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