[B-Real]   Call me the serial rhyme killer   Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga   Your head is dangling off of your shoulders   Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn't a true soldier   Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb   You're a hotdog with no mustard, you're flusterd, I'm calm   Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up   Tagging you toe, zipping you up    Clipping you up, mic-cord tripping you up    You're in the dark with no light    and wishing a nigga had lit you up   So much for wishful thinking, you're body's stinking   You're sinking into the hole and I'm at the top winking at ya      [Sen-Dog]   Don't play me too close I'm a certified bomb    Designed to designate all over the tape    Got my Cuban Puertoricans all up in the place    Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out      [B-Real]   Call me imperial beatslayer   All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player   Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery   I'm taking the torch and burn Puffy-music for canivalry   That'll teach you I beat you on every plain   Ain't no other way to reach you, I reach you with pain   Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw   I'm a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw   Me and my lyrical Iceberg suckers are panic   Fuck what you head I brought down the Titanic   So can it and shut it, I wrote it and bust it    because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas I don't trust 'em      Chorus      [Sen-Dog]   Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy   Claim us to remember we break you off proper   Oh you got a short memory? You wanna render me?   Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy?   I won't let ya I bet ya I reign supreme   Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team   Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem   And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom   Nigga my name is Sen and I'm real while you're pretending   Suckers with no style I hope you get offended   So I can lock your ass up with my jawclutches   Then my rhymes will catch you cause they're sharp like Tony Touch's      Chorus      [Sen-Dog]   Yeah, that's right y'all   Gonna smash you in the face   Who be comming on touching me, getting around me   I'm a bomb you know what I'm saying   I'm ready to go off you know what I'm saying   So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing   It's cool you know what I'm saying, go ahead make you money    But don't you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch    You know what I'm saying    Cause I can see your ass right through you know what I'm saying   You're glass homeyboy, you're glass you know what I'm saying   Don't play me too close y'all    I don't think I like you too much you know what I'm saying   Always kicking it, doing what we do   Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us   You're playing me too close motherfucker   You need too step the fuck on back   Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from   You're playing me way way too close you know what I'm saying