[Verse 1]
I'm takin ya back come follow me
On a journey to see a for-real MC
The mind tricks the body
Body thinks the mind is crazy
But never sleazy
Keep my flow, I'm Swayze
I break, you take
Whatever type of sh** the n***a Buckshot makes
The incredible lyrical and original
You can k** it, bull, if you wanna take a pull
Whatever I see I attack(tack)
f** up the back black, n***a f** that
The devil lurks and my heart irks for the Hell
Look into the eyes of a n***a who fell
I hit my head on the concrete to beat the feet
(GUNSHOT) Another dead n***a in the street
Bullseye, direct hit, don't miss
But How Many MC's Must Get Dissed?
[Hook]
"How many MC's must get dissed?"
[Verse 2]
I can break it down like whatever you want
You run like this
I hit but I gets bizzd when Im pissed
Mister Buckshot rock it not quick
b**h get off my dick
I open up and boot em up then I shoot em up
Whatever
Im clev-ever cuz I wear my leather in the winter
I enta da stage, n***a co*k ya gauge
I bust em off somein awful
And then I leave the stage
Im just a crazy maniac murder a murder type thinkin
Ya sh**tin, ya a** thinkin I see ya blinkin
I wet em and forget I never should of met em
But he was talkin sh** to my man
So had to get em
Yep, you can get the fist
Whatever
But How Many MC's Must Get Dissed?
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I got a n***a on scope through the eye of a needle
But I had the n***a the n***a pucking on my desert eagle
Pain as a n***as brain Im goin insane
Pound after pound and come stomp on ya brain
Pick up the route and be jetty wit the loot
Dont try to walk wit a switch b**h like you cute
You jus couldn't let me stick my dick and ride on the regular
Pen predator, et cetera...yeah right
So f** what you heard its about gettin blipped
In 1993 motherf**ers get dissed