need no band to play With a DJ like Rock and a partner like K in effect y'all Fucking suckers up like five It's Fila Fresh and I'm the toughest man alive! [DJ Rock
m a bring it on cause I must Yo I'm bustin rhymes Cause its fresh when you def with linguistic, artistic I mean this rap thing, is the shit kid (word
, dips with pretty lips Bros with or without doe flip for hits Yo, microphone check one, be no other heap topping I rock a flock and mock, Sheep, Sheep rocking
on kwan? [m] i'm on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] yo, I'm on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] i'm on some next shit kid
Yeah, yeah, I love Math Yeah, yo, yo Y'all ain't never stopping the kid, why y'all knocking the King? Would ya like a shot of liquor or like a shot to
Knowing the wisdom and the knowledge, things is never clear A hundred and eighty degree angle, straight line, bridge Naked asylum, strangle this kid That man move got rocked
is all we got Representin hip-hop worldwide Give it up y'all, the worldwide Wake-Up Show Sway and Tech Yo, that's the man Rock, so if you can stand
Aight? I kick it like a Night Flight Word life, I get that ass while I'm fulla spite Check the method from Bedrock, 'cause I rock ya head to bed Just like rockin
gunna be off tha hook Peep this out The Kon Artist nigga [Kon Artist] The Kon Artist born liar Lie to your pops and moms Tell em Im a good kid
is for all y'all people, all y'all people That still got the little kid in 'em you know Put a ad in the motherfuckin' paper we need Some true warriors
darkness When guns bark, it's war for real, kid, don't start this Rockness, Monsta, stomp ya, braids in Never changing, forever face rearrangin' Your gamin', the game, kid
here The champ is here Y'all never gon' touch the kid (Kiss of death) They gon' have to get me at the top Y'all never gon' touch the kid (Gangsta kiss
ya dog You could pay a penalty for that [Timbo King] Yo, sharp swords and rusty knives against dusty nines You stink niggas with musky vibes Battle cry, warrior
up Yeaaaah, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye
the void of Biggie and Tupac We on them avenues with the red and the blue tops Dudes hot to shoot cops from the rooftops Too many snitch niggaz TESTIFY Warrior
of shoots With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots The closer that we get, the clearer it became It was Kid Rock yellin "What's my Name!?" .. Toxic Sludge Warrior
need no band to play With a DJ like Rock and a partner like K in effect y'all fucking suckers up like five It's Fila Fresh and I'm the toughest man alive! [DJ Rock