looky, looky, this man can´t boogy/
if you´d been rappin for years you´d still be a rookie/
you couldn´t hook me if I was a punchbag/
son,I´ll leave you bloody like a used c***-rag/
you´re like an eggshell sitting on a wall, you´ll fall/
so you can bring kings and men with their horses and all/
you´re like a good kid, I´ll spare you no rod/
if you wanna battle I´ll smite you like weapons of God/
stick my hand in your chest and destroy you young/
so from that day you´ll breathe with an aqualung/
son, I´ll pull out a bullet, put it into your temple/
and fill your head with so much lead I´ll leave you heavily mental/
remember: anyhting I say is automatically dogma/
and if you think your shit IS RAEL, i´ll f***ing suicide bomb ya!/
you need to go back to hip hop kindergarten, kid
