Aight Look,
Yo they call u X-signals (Bitch) I got a signal for you, this kids a pussy must adore *Ja Rule* .//
Yo mom got rid of yo sorry ass cuz she couldn't afford you.//
This kid ain't a "Wigger" juss iller than you, *NICE BATTLE DAWG TO BAD YOU LOST, YOUR DICK MIGHT HAVE GREW*.//
I store these raps in my *Extensive* Brain Power, my words is too hard to hit yo *Philosphy* if Im such a wigger why is yo Girl On Top of Me?//
This shit juss don't make sense, steppin up to the best yo shit must get tense.//
21-0 dawg that shit wont end, becuz I make kids like you drop the pen.//
You can't relate to the hate I have for you, your girls walkin funny cuz she juss got *Screwed*//
While you gettin booed off stage, (*Crowd Boos X-Signals*)
You tryin to write another *Page* Im in a *Rage* thats why Im pumpin you full of led wit my *12 Guage*//
You got hung like this was a Salem Witch Trial, battlein *No Names* makes my time WorthWhile.//
I Smile (Becuz you can go to hell.) X-Signals Clothing Line
*Just For Pussies* fell!//
And Im going out with *Your Girl* how you gonna call her fat, and Im your dad too, why you call your *Mother* that?//
You step back becuz Im a killa, Illa than *Michael Jackson* swimmin around in *Vanilla*//
And throw my girl (And Yours) in the Michigan Lake I don't like her anyway, *IM KILLIN YOU BRO - CHECK THE WORD PLAY* //
So you like Crackers yea I like them too! Is that a Raciest Joke Dawg well *FUCK YOU TOO*