Whether fightin', or spittin', my discipline is unforgiven Got you backin' up, in a defensive position An ass-kickin' anthem, heavyweight or bantam Holdin' camps for ransom, the microphone phantom Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint Like a broken needle, kid, you missin' the point We dominate your conference with offense, that's no nonsense My theme song hits, get your reinforcements

We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin' night sticks Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless Never survive this, get forgot like Alzheimer's Two-faced rappers walk away with four shiners The raw rhymer, turnin' legends to old-timers My incisor's like a viper, bitin' through your one-liners New Deadman Inc., and we about to make you famous Takin' over Earth and still kickin' in Uranus