"So... you you're untouchable?"
[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Word life! This is basic is ba-basic thugomoics Word life! "I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - life! This is bas-{*scratch*} Basic Word life! "I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to me" - Esoteric
[Verse One: Cena] fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven Got you backin up, in a position An ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or Holdin camps for ransom, the phantom Teams hit the floor, this the new joint Like a needle kid, you missin the point! We dominate your with offense that's no nonsense My theme song hits, get reinforcements! We strike with hard kicks, duckin ice picks Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, you lifeless Never this! Get forget like Alzheimer's Two-face rappers, walk with four shiners The raw rhymer, turnin legends to My incisor's a viper, bitin through your one-liners! New Deadman Inc. - and we about to you famous Takin over and still kickin in Uranus!
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