[Verse 1: Charles Dickenson]
Life in a ghetto, got a lot of applause
But some had their mood swings, were at menopause
Haters can't see us as rap figures
But we not black, call us Arnold Schwarzen***as
There's a method in a way I say these rhymes without cussin'
Just like you lookin' at your baby
Damn, how did this happen without "Charles, you suck"
I choose to keep a deaf tone
I don't suck, I am like a nipple, I get sucked on
You lookin' at the best, the meanest team
And when I am singin', I am the slim CeeLo Green
Now, rat-a-tat-tat, everybody better scatter
Bangalore got a bunch of mad sick rappers
Brother's Main-E-Yak and I am just bein' crazy
If you think he's Slim, might as well call me Shady

[Verse 2: SmokeyTheGhost]
I take your Adam's Apple, put a worm through it
Tear your heart out and if its beatin', man I flow to it
And record it and make a song with lyrics you hated on the most
Play it, I'm proposed to my foes
You wanna fight now? I guess not
So let's talk and respond
Get dressed up with vest on for the next song, I flex on
The way you're messin' with me, people just hope he gets home
But the chances are just less known, I press chrome, so rest on
These are the lyrics of a man
Smokey be like, "Way too complex, oh, goddamn"
People be like sober but they never understand
They noddin' their head and they shakin' their hands
I met this girl and she said blabdiba that, blabdiba this
Blabdiba pshh, punch her, so I can make her shh
Shout out to Main-E-Yak, Charles and Xstacy
Big Deal and Rob C, Bigg Nikk and Brodha V
Zing and Haji, Wattabottles, Adhi
Last but not least, me, Smokey
So turn it up a little bit, ridiculously killin' it
Thought I fell but still in it, but you know I be chillin' with my Bs
My homies are thinking 'bout this funny thing
Without the Bs, how can you make the honey sing?
[Verse 3: Rapper Big Deal]
Big Deal
Let me welcome you to the hottest verse on the song
Courtesy Deal, most deservin' the throne
I am the king, they takin' shots, tequila
But I'll say one thing, if I get little thirsty, you pond
Now, I'm that rapper that use foul language
But at least I'm a rapper, y'all some Rahul Gandhis
Pardon my accent, it's just Rahul Gandhi
Now, please don't ban me like Savita Bhabhi, ho
Rappers thinkin' they India's best
And so, whether they better than Mr. Deal lad
Russell asked me to convey this message that
"Somebody gonna get a hurt real bad"
"Big Deal, you sing good" and 'em fans say
"Big Deal, you sing good" but nowadays it's
"BigDeal, I love your rap, I do, now
Please, no? Teach me to rap like you"
No homo, but except G'nie, I ain't feelin' nobody
And how did I get on MTV, I'm Illuminati
I'm Illuminati, I'm Illuminati, I'm Illuminati
Hmm, okay, you just all talker, I'm a Paul Walker
Meaning, I try hard and I'm die hard
V, Zing, Sash, Main, Charles, Smoke, B , it's time to rewrite your bars

[Verse 4: Brodha V]
Yeah, I'm a scientific find that is supposedly, known to be
Enhancing gamma rays when exposed to me
My foes to be have woken up the rogue in me
So I'ma make sure you kids never provoke another dope MC
On this mic, I bring severe impact
And be a burden to MCs who want careers in rap
Nobody even know the last time your mixtapes dropped
But I drop a single a year and manage to still stay hot
You surely are an imbecile when you call me your rival
'Cause every diss I throw at you has you swallowin' i-pills
Yo, with passion and zeal
Kickin' you between your legs so hard, even your grandson will squeal
Hidden in my vocabulary are bombs and arsenals
Verbally assaulting live, Pythons in Parseltongue
Yo, when you grab the mic, people wanna turn away
'Cause you spit rhymes weaker than Stephen Hawking's vertebrae
What I'm sayin' is as simple as this
Y'all are always meant to stay low like impotent dicks
Internet thugs, look I suggest you relax
'Cause a broken contraceptive's the only protection you have
My lyrical content be giving you nightmares, forever and beyond
You'll never be able to be on the level that Brodha V be on
Trust me, I'ma leave you battered and beaten
See, my fans are a legion who'll even massacre demons
Defeat an army of Satans have him embarrassed and leakin'
So, come lookin' for beef and I'll send you back as a vegan