[Intro: PEZ]

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Forthwrite

[Scratches: DJ Premier (Sampled)]

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Like—like—like—like—like" "I get busy"

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Our music"

[Verse 1: PEZ]

Check, check, yeah

Now when I look I see a lot of rappers around

Some old and some young, tryna hold up a front

So under it I'm wonderin' what they must think

You just spat a whole verse and didn't say one thing

If you wanna talk about your lyrics then I wanna say this openly

No-one anywhere from here is really comin' close to me

It ain't a joke, we both know that I'm a dope MC

Who the fuck are you supposed to be? You're nobody

I don't believe you really are who you appear to be

I can clearly see, you don't look real to me

You think I really care if you're not feeling me?

All that's telling me is that you're really not hearing me

Maybe open your ears, have a listen

Instead of being set of indebters and trying to diss it, bitches

[Scratches: DJ Premier (Sampled)]

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Like—like—like—like—like" "I get busy"

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Our music"

[Verse 2: 360]

Fuck yeah!

Ayo, you nice to my face, then you hate me? Damn, bitch

You're fuckin' lucky you can shake my hand, shit

Now you tough, you gon' make a stand?

Switch up your whole style and go and make a sand—wich

With hip-hop, I didn't make a plan

I just rocked up lookin' like a ladies man

And in one fuckin' night we can make a grand

Let me support your show when we take your fans, damn

I get pissed off reading these magazines (yep)

They're as shit as the Australian battle scene (fuck)

A bunch of nobodies living in their faggot dream

Bring your mates so you're guaranteed to have a win

Yeah, that's right, I rhymed "win" with "dream"

There's whack and there's terrible, you're in-between

I'll be chilling in a limousine listening to "Billie Jean"

Skippin' a show so I can head to the Philippines

[Scratches: DJ Premier (Sampled)]

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Like—like—like—like—like" "I get busy"

"It's only right that I address this"

"Gotta be in it to win it"

"I never come lame, type killin' in the game"

"Our music"