yo listen to yourself weezy snaps/
i,ve neva seen a rap battle that sounds so crap/

you've got no chance now you battle me/
im pimpin your girl bitch you just cant see/

now heres a tast of scotland from me to you/
i am the best theres only a few/
that can beet me in battls and dog that aint you/

now your rymes sound like/
you were brought up by a gay father and your mum the dyke/

i've lit a fire under this bitch hes burning/
so bad if u saw him you stomach would be turning/

now im gona have to stop/
before this thick basturd goes pop/

scoosh 2004