*On behalf of my crew I came to represent it*/
Joints make your grandpa wild for 3 minutes/
The flow, not every show, got police in it/
Got us banned from every town that we visit/
Vendetta made ya bed, now sleep in it/
Stole half my style, you could at least finish/
Cheap images stuck with weak gimmicks/
I always get game, I fucked up, but keep spinnin'/
Stop for what, Rukus know not to touch/
So hot, that the devil live a block from me/
If not for me, you wouldn't know how to rhyme sicker/
I rapped on your demo, and helped you get signed quicker/
Besides that, i'm the only live act/
Have you thinkin' bout your career, your hour drive back/
My eyes focus, on those that oppose this/
Your new rhymes couldn't fuck wit' none of my old shit/
To this "emcee" DunnRukus that comes out his mouth/
I give your shit to the bootleggers before ya come out/
Never play hard/
You know who the best are/
You only sold a few units, cuz of your guest-stars/
I spit bars/
Vendetta rap connoisseur/
I learned and mastered the art of war/