Macka and J-Burna, stacking the day’s earning’s, we stay burning//
We rappers the game’s yearning with tracks phatter than Dave Mays shirtless//
We gave slaves sermons, got Pac and Biggie in their graves nervous//
Main purpose to gain surplus, fuck slings and arrows, even those bombs aint hurt us//
Flip it, like acrobatics don’t see me, rip it, like fashion badgers do 3D//
Scripted like telepathics on TV, smash it, like baggage handlers do CD’s//
Switch the “f’n” letters and unlike a candle, you couldn’t have hot drops on wax//
Do not relax, you saw yourself “cuming”, coz you use condoms for hats//
We spit harder than epileptics getting hectic, fucked up like a Muslim repping Redneck//
Steppin swiftness, you could only be “phat” with dick was your staple, coz you eatin plenty//
Like a Jew offered free pork, I’ll fuck up your brain, till you got cum out ya ear//
With speed like a mountain hare J-J-J-Burna, take us the fuck outta here//