as rowdy as Roesthlisberger in a bathroom stall. Like a leaf stuck in a vacuum ya'll ain't nothtin but a whole lot of suckin' goin' on in rap. Yeah but
[Intro: Vybz Kartel] (Kardinal Offishall) See mi a seh Kardinal weh dem waan to test yuh skill (Yeah!) Up to di time (Heh Heh) you know it's (Celebrity
to spread the sound about the DFLO Let me give your ears a baptismal Dip into the pool and let me chisel Chunks of ignorance out your brain system As
I know my streets, I know my sounds Y'all know my beats, how I get down I take my steps, and leaps and bounds Nigga it's, hip hop Yeah, yeah, we started
Beware, four figures appear through the fog Yeah, Gravediggaz cut like swords Fear makes ya brain go numb You ain't got a clue where the Gods come from
avoid being played short like an elf bust a side bust her in the head then watch all of yoke come runnin out his egg im tryin to stack
to get serious with it (Yeah) Time for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs Ain
brawl Get rowdy as roethlisberger in a bathroom stall Like a leaf stuck in a vacuum ya'll ain't nuttin but a whole lotta suckin' going on in rap Yeah
time to get serious with it (Yeah) Time for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
in the hood off But see I'd balled out and before I fall out I'd slow my Lac down to a nice speed The brain is that, fried egg I might need New direction
I'm going platinum I'm going platinum We're going platinum Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum Uh, devil, devil Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (Come on) Yeah
time A good five minutes ahead a' flight time A-lookin' like he'd been drug through a needle's eye He'd stand there, stoned and about ta choke On his Egg
is coming (God Is Here) EWWWWIEWWWDUDU (God Is Here) AHHHHHAUGH [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) Mangla (Yeah
you want some nana that's for you to decide But as long as you ain't simpin' then ya doin' it right 'Cause together they go hand in hand, oh yeah Yeah
, twisting Oh yeah and yeah again Well it's a real head song this one Oh yeah yeah yeah Well it's a real brain song this one Now what is this sun-struck
Yeah, I was created by man, you know I'm Unholy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am the incubus, I lay the egg in you The worm that burrows through your brain
niggaz in the hood off But see I'd balled out, and 'fore I fall out I'd slow my lac down to a nice speed The brain is that fried egg I might need New
Dirty bitch at the mouth You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash [*sound of a plane crashing and explosion*] [Roxanne] Wu-Tang motherfuckers [2X] Yeah
