samples: You Heard The Chief, Transform And Roll Out    [Verse One]  The bad apple outta the bunch  Take the captn outta the crunch, packing a punch  When im rapping for lunch, fuck having a hunch  Im acting trife, jack a knife slape ya wife  Ask ya life what is it willing to sacrifice  Half the night, nigga's said I needed a drug  D you be wilding, but the beat make's me bug  The lab attict, with bad habit's, feeding giraffes cabbage  That had rabbits, when it would shit I laugh at it  HA HA HA HA HA HA I dont think so  Ya mink coat, and stink flow, could sink slo  Drown dave, but I could never cause I found way's  Make Soundwave's surround's slave's from underground caves  Have Megatron, crying and beg the don  To let his arm go or hell get his mom, threaten to set a bomb    [Chorus]  BUT BUT HOLD UP WATCH YA SELF WHEN WE ROLL UP  MAKING PEOPLE JUST GO NUTS AND SO WHUT  AFTER THAT YOU BLOW UP WE ROLL OUT NO DOUBT  AFTER THAT YOU BLOW UP WE ROLL OUT NO DOUBT  AFTER THAT YOU BLOW UP WE ROLL OUT NO DOUBT  TRANSFORM THE JAMS ON THATS HOW WE GO OUT    [Verse Two]  Return of the ultimate whos dope as shit  This coach is sick with the strength of hulk hogans kick  Push you over cliffs the smoke is thick in graf spots  Kill mascots wit mad bot and keep rap's hot  Who. could. flip. like.  This loonertic that's soon to get expect to lose  Watch. when. i. strike.  A threat to you affecting crews get ya shoe's  Come. and. see. how.  D. stroy. be. wild.  Hype on it meanwhile heads' saying gee wow   At the end redial we now illegal  Ya week ass should sleep fast this winning streak last  Till there's a deep gash this what the street's blast    Chorus    NIGGAS BE ROLLING BUT BUT BUT HOLD UP  ROLLING DOWN THE STREET BUT BUT BUT HOLD UP  NIGGAS BE ROLLING BUT BUT BUT HOLD UP  ROLLING DOWN THE STREET BUT BUT BUT HOLD UP    [Verse Three]  Holy cow  Said by the sports caster cause my thought's blast ya  Lyric's so hard I cough plaster  I taught master yoking rebel's smoking devil's  In this game I go thru level's eating cocoa pebble's  D-stroy wild like gene simmin's my teams winning  Got d.j. fiend's spinning in club's I seen them in .....  Bring rap storms to platform even attack spawn   His backs torn by phat song's jimmy crack corn  And I dont care for wack jawns.... we got bomb's  Stock's bond hot thong's more hit's then dot coms  Man sit, read the pamphlet's I like my fan's sick  Moving like transit, bandit's or gambit's hands ,quick  The terror era got better way's to battle renegade's  Set a day when they get to play tellem bring they medicade's  Cause every letter spray's sever slay chevolay's  Steady blaze do I do drug's nah im already crayz   Smack in the middle you attacking with little  Slacking with riddle's wise crack's and the giggle's  Got ya back in a pickle now sweat happen to trickle  That's what you get for rapping to pitbull's  Snacking on kibble's and bit's  I tackle and rip you to shit    [Chorus]