[Kool for all you motherfuckers bitin my space shit Get off my dick, I was born on
[K] Yeah! Throwin the in the business [K] all that trendy shit out there [T] That old fake [K] So [T] That shit [K] Shit stink [T] up [K] Do this! [T] Like you this, haha [T] is how we do [K] [T] Every, day all day, haha
All you rappers are wack on my balls, picture Kodak Niggaz be talkin like hard, they fuckin asscrack These wack MC's tryin to sound like Kool Keith I take a bat and knocked out they front teeth, POW! [Keith] From New York to Cali MC's poppin shit With messed up grammar, your weak style ain't shit [Tim] Rappers nowadays my dick like it's fog Ever I came out, everybody want to be a Dog [Keith] You on my list, project building just drowned in piss When I hit city, your area, blow your rectum [Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, elevated I ignore, Tim Dog is culture
[Kool Take out your whole backpiece, blow fuckin spectrum Wipe off your shirt, style is baby doo-doo squirt I don't care, beware, smell watch your back I'm up close acne pimples in your ass crack Atomic workout, for fuckin jerks album's butthole, overused with inserts Still light up shit point blank like fuckin Niggaz get busted cause fights(?) for Greyhound Penalties are deadly for quality, how your shit I'm not motherfuckers.
[Chorus: Tim Dog + Kool Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some shit How niggaz is on our dick? (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra Niggaz on some Ultra . (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit How niggaz is on our dick? (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some Ultra shit, on some Ultra shit
[Chorus last #1] (Get off the dick!) on some Ultra shit (For life)
[Tim God damn it's a brand new Comin back with the full packed mac, bustin off the raw raps rappers out the frame, cause it's like that You want your mic back; bitch gonna have to fight back Raise up, raise up, if nice and niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is McNeely fuckin with Mike Tyson I'm slicin, MC's, they call me ginsu get me amped, watch me get mental Perplexed I my lyrical context nuts in rappers anus cause it's better than sex Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", Mr. Cool J I'm with my man Kool Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar Niggaz shit is so I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla (Hooooooo!) it
[Chorus line #2] Niggaz on some Ultra (Get off the dick!)
Keith] Clench up tight, them rhymes won't work tonight raw beat, you're buttnaked standin on the street Ass out cold, my blows out your rectum hole Niggaz get flushed like wet down the commode warfare, crazy style just like Hitler No soft samples, loops, fuck fiddler! Niggaz get carried with basic shit, every day mics, and vinyl time a bunch of wack skits Ex-lax reveal your steelo's got the a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin catch the bus Niggaz already been through sad stories; y'all Gus
Yeah I don't give a about the sunny Stet(?) drums Who's usin the Moons, whatever I don't give a fuck Cal(?)DeJade I don't give a fuck, any snare, loop, fuck it all Motherfuckers can go search and find all these if you want; I don't give a fuck!