Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the scientifical

Approach to the course and the force is centrifugal

Can ya find ya way through the lyrics that be cathcin em

Throw another rhyme across the room they be fetchin em

And they take a loss, take a loss to the Master and I

Throws crazy blows and they knows I be plasterin

All across the room on the ceilings and the walls to

Punk little suckers didn't know I had the gall to



Come around they block with my cocked diesel system and

Turn it up to 10 and then start to dis em and

They didn't wanna battle if they did when they saw me

They'd a open up they trunk but they try to ignore me

Hey little suckers I know you hear me callin you

Cause you wanted some but I see that you ougta do

Frontin ain't no future and you're frontin so let's get I on

Like Marvin Gaye, take the cash and siti it on

the hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin Cadillac

Back up ya boys and let's start the battle