I'll tear it up, and I'll tear it down. Reckless! I play long, I play hard I play for keeps, with no holds barred. And I rock, and I roll And I
your knot Outlaw Mafia click moving up another knotch And your Pop star pops and get dropped and mopped And all your fake ass east coast props Brainstormed and
situation gettin' ugly I am from the ghetto I know nothin' 'bout your luxury Hear dem cats they braggin' say it's all about the Benji The riches and the bitches and the ice and
Travis Barker cymbal, crash I splash beyond measurements I tour you back to a cast, arrest your development Overthrow your whole settlement, this is beat embellishment Burn the house, the one Hansel and
time you touch me, swear I feel light as a feather But it seems like every other corner I turn There's another busted heart that's crashed and burned
crashed and burned my old Fire bird And walked away without a scratch And I've had my share of backwoods barroom brawls Been kicked and cussed and busted
But I keep a lease for my, four-fifth automatic Extended clip rewind, bust mine Anytime you reveal your snakeish ways and actions Observe the magnetic attraction and
ninety-six KhZ While you just now trying to get up on Dungeon D&D Thinking Indelibles will crash and burn you must be lazy and obscene We fire sequential
did Heard, you got the word so observe I shatter and splatter bodies that blows and bust nerds, open I always leave my barrel smokin' Throw ya gunz in the air And
a matter of fact we crack 'em down Us against brown, run fast like you ran track Never look back push the Acc on the sidewalk Crash, toss the heat and
your seat back, just flow... That's how we doin it Bound by honest sword take over the set; rap from here to Que-bec Throw up the tech, crash your
open Push your seat back, just flow That's how we doin' it Bound by honest sword, take over the set Rap from here to Que-bec Throw up the tech, crash
Dip skip trippin and whippin down the one-way Diggy Daz a busta ain't had enough against rough and rough but it's never too much Daz Kurupt, Kurupt and
Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond Do just what ya told the remote control Crash cars and shit ya know how we role When I tumble and
smash Wild until you slip and you crash, y'know we keep the shit in the stash From the ground when we come around, yes we put it down And always boom and
Drug to the dungeon, and then crashed Line em up one at a time, and I take em Bring em up, 5s and 10s, and I break em Nobody walks, all comers get hurt
on glass and rose petals Yo, last rites, we fast to blast twice Jedi Mind 252, we mad nice We smash mics and blast too precise Fast 40 days and pray
'll tear your crew like pages I rip you from the backyard, and (?) in stages (A+) A plus the lyrically superb one, spittin rhymes from the top of the tongue to burn