iight yo im trackin ya down like a hunta gon wild/
my rhymes r too hot n urs is jus too mild/
see my rhymes gettin hotta n hotta makin u sweat/
im bout ta light ya up like u was a newport cigarette/

grippin tha mac ready pop off da shots/
blowin ya away like u a dowmation wit all dem spots/
wit tha blood flowin out like a fountian/
jus dien on da street hearin ya grl shoutin/

there aint nuttin for her ta do jus get ova it n go/
so u layin in da street dyin jus lettin tha blood flow/
well dis battles almost ova dawg n its official/
u beatin my ass is jus a joke n its all superstcial/

i dunt stop poppin it all off till im outa shit ta say/
so when u goto bed 2night u betta jus prey/
pray u win dis battle n that u might jus go on/
u like dat ugly bitch tryin ta get hot at tha beauty salon/////