[Kool This for all you motherfuckers bitin my space Get off my dick, I was on Jupiter
[K] Yeah! the monkey-fuckin-wrench in the business [K] all that trendy shit out there [T] old fake shit [K] So [T] common shit [K] Shit stink [T] up [K] Do this! [T] you knew this, haha [T] is how we do [K] [T] Every, every day all day,
[Keith] All you rappers are wack on my balls, Kodak Niggaz be talkin like they hard, fuckin asscrack [Tim] These wack MC's to sound like Kool Keith I shoulda take a bat and knocked out front teeth, POW! [Keith] From New to Cali MC's keep poppin shit With messed up grammar, your weak style ain't stoppin [Tim] nowadays clog my dick like it's fog Ever since I came out, want to be a Dog [Keith] You on my list, your project just drowned in piss When I hit your city, your area, blow rectum [Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, folklore I ignore, Tim Dog is culture
[Kool Take out your whole backpiece, your fuckin spectrum Wipe off shirt, your 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, strategy for jerks Your album's butthole, overused inserts Still light up shit point blank like fuckin get busted cause half fights(?) for Greyhound Penalties are deadly for quality, how shit sound? I'm not motherfuckers.
Tim Dog + Kool Keith] Niggaz on some Ultra shit, on some Ultra shit How many is on our dick? (Get off the dick!) on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit Niggaz on some Ultra . (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit How many niggaz is on our (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some Ultra shit, on some Ultra shit
[Chorus line #1] (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on Ultra shit (For life)
[Tim God damn it's a new year Comin back with the packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps Rippin out the frame, cause it's like that You want your mic back; bitch gonna have to fight back Raise up, raise up, if you're and niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Tyson I'm slicin, dicin MC's, they me ginsu Niggaz get me amped, me get mental I project my lyrical context Bust nuts in rappers anus it's better than sex Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", like Mr. J I'm back with my man Kool Keith, hip-hop Get down, for my crown, cause I'm a Niggaz shit is so I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla (Hooooooo!) it
[Chorus line #2] on some Ultra shit (Get off the dick!)
[Kool Clench up tight, champagne rhymes won't work tonight Just raw beat, you're buttnaked standin on the Ass out cold, my target blows out your rectum Niggaz get flushed like wet Pampers the commode German warfare, crazy style just Hitler No samples, corny loops, fuck fiddler! get carried away with basic shit, every day Useless mics, and vinyl time a bunch of skits Ex-lax reveal your steelo's got the Pack a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin the bus Niggaz already been through sad fuck y'all Gus
I don't give a fuck 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, Distinctive loop, it all Motherfuckers can go search and find all these if you want; I don't give a fuck!