[Intro]
Shit
Word, I'll bust that n***a ass right now
Ain't no– none of them n***as can't fuck with me
What? N***a, you could never fuck with me, my n***a
I'll fuck you up right now, what? What? What?
Bust your motherfucking ass, boy
I ain't no motherfucking joke, you know who you talking to? (Yo, word up, bust that n***a ass, word up)
Ol' Dirty Bastard, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'll fuck you up right now
Yeah, what? What? What?
He ain't sayin' nothin', fuck him

[Verse]
I'm the one-man army, Ason
I never been tooken out, I keep MC's looking out
I drop science like Cosby dropping babies
Enough to make a n***a go crazy
In the G-Building, taking all types of medicines
Your ass thought you were better than
Ason? I keep planets in orbit
While I be coming with deeper and more shit
Enough to make you break and shake your ass
As I create rhyme good as a Tastykake makes
This style, I'm mastered in
N***as catching headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?
This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol
Fuck around, get sprayed with Lysol
In your face like a can of mace, baby
Is it burning? Well, fuck it, now you're learning
How I don't even like your motherfucking profile
Give me my fucking shit, chk-chk, blaow
Last seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, n***as be quiet as kept
Now you know nothing
Before you knew a whole fucking lot
Your ass don't wanna get shot
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put your fucking ass low down
As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt, I never been tooken out
By a n***a who couldn't figure
Yo, by a n***a who couldn't figure
Yo, by a n***a who couldn't figure
How to pull a fucking gun trigger, I said "Get the fuck outta here"
N***a wanna get too close to the utmost
But I got stacks that'll jack any wack host
Introducing, yo, fuck that n***a's name
My hip-hop drops on your head like rain
And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will rizzock the spot
MCs I'll be burning, burning hot
Woah-ho-ho, let me, like, slow up with the flow
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
I'm homicidal when you enter the target
N***a, get up, act like a pig, try to hog shit
So I'll take your ass out quick
The mics, I'm had it, my n***a, you can suck my dick
If you wanna step to my motherfucking rep
Chk-chk, blaow, blaow, blaow, blown to death
You got shot 'cause you knock-knock-knock
"Who's there?" Another motherfucking hard rock
Slacking on your macking 'cause raw's what you lack
You wanna react? Bring it on back (Back)
I rock the microphone, kill the M-I-C
I get happy as I wanna be
[Outro]
N***a, don't ever fuck with the Ol' Dirty Bastard
I'll fuck a n***a up any time, any day, any motherfucking way
Give it to you, n***a
Take your fucking ass home where you belong
I'll fuck around, get physical on your shit right motherfucking now
Know what I'm saying?