(Ryu)   Hmmm.   Ya, It’s Megadef   What you know bout Chepshots   Ya (Ya), Yo (Yo)   What you know about Tak (Tak)   What you know about Ryu (Faggot)   What You know about this huh (ahhhhh)      (Tak)   Another half ass hit out now   We used to chill till the mother f (Screech) did our style   It’s kinda funny how   You and your friends of small towns   Act like got something big ,to drawn down, silly   Prolly confuse serve it up to shock   Cuz when you rhyme you sound like bolt combust combine   Don’t act like you don’t know   You and your crew couldn’t hold it down solo   Your full of poop, so I’m a scoop the fecies and put it in a pamper    Let it drag and any time you call I wont answer   Wont get a cab and ride for free   You a little kitten that shouldn’t of climbed the tree   Now your stuck with the truth, till we dig up the bones   I feel pregnant, birth to my visible clones   So for nine months I’m back rap, watch them grow   With your back pack clown you sound sloppy though, c’mon      (Chorus)   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog      (Ryu)   Listen Up Faggot! (Ahhhhhhhhh!)   Knock, knock come off the damn platinum   Stab back and drop the plaque, pop, pop   So cock the magnum   Walk, walk blow shots off at random   While you with Tak   We don’t stop the anthem, get my flow back   Low jack, phone tap punk the Pink Panther   Give me a sol clap, click clack, rip that   Snap necks quicker then Kit-Kats   Knick-Knack paddy whack pistol whip, pump the jams up   Wild west SOB’s shit’s bonanza   Who the fuck wants it   Spits guitar picks   Slit you neck with a Bic razor across it, uh   Knock the bitch lead singer unconscious   No pets, so don’t step, watch the dog shit            (Chorus)   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog      (Tak)   Signed a bad deal with a weak video   Maybe if I asked then I wouldn’t need serial   Wouldn’t have to beg anybody for shit   Specially to play me like I’m some kind of a bitch   Every other day people just want to swallow my spit   Like I’m a plunger just lunge into the domino kits   And promoters with the fat heads    You and your chick friends   You don’t even know what rap is, you trippin’   47 boots on the chin and I’m marquee   Any niggers heads spinnin’ words out of my three   Hardiness skill, I’ll be a thrill, something that ain’t real it’s obvious still   So for the hell of it we dropped another album   Shock every freak, artificial intelligence   From popped pills get the mag-in-um click   Reload if necessary just to handle the kick, bitch      (Chorus)   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog   Now I Wanna Be You Dog      Now I wanna be your hip-hop nerd