[Hook]

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

[Verse 1: Illogic]

Don’t look at me like that, you might get smacked in the middle of next week

You’re safer on your block ‘cause there’s less heat, table set, let’s eat

I double label that, no sweat, you’re dead meat

Couple bodies with a loose leaf sheet

Who got beef with Ill? Bring it, I could have a full course meal

My skill breeds pens, I came alone, you need friends

I open, so let the madness begin

I have to blend, finesse with raw wordplay

Slap your man, if they try to get in my way

Your brain will bend with every line that I say

Pass that to your men, you’re too much of a bitch to spray

The flood gates have been parted, pardon

But only step up to the plate when your nerves harden

Hold up, I’m starting to get into my element

The benevolent, that bullshit you kick’s irrelevant

Look at me when I’m speaking to you

‘fore I dice your crew and heat you up, toss you in my stew

Never test us, Columbus in your faces

On top we won’t stop ’til your kids erased quick

[Hook]

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

[Verse 2: Fess]

[?] Fess with the second verse

Cold brother [?] Feds doing dirt

Ladies, leave your man, Fess’ll put you to work

No shame, [?] aim and in [?]

If it ain’t my money, I’m spending it, I’m splurging

[?] diversions, iced in the [?]

My fashion sense professed real passionate

And this [?] can’t seem to get passed this shit

Smart [?] really think they know the scam but

Me too intelligent, you’ll never really know the man

That’s right, I’ll be the asshole hip-hop gigolo

Instantly move on hoes from [?] to pro

Get a little change then ride up on [?]

‘cause if you up your bank, you gotta up your rank

Cats don’t think so I’ma do it for you

A thousand [?] emcees, Fess controls cause of

Yo I gotta eat so I stay on my grind

My hand on your honey, my money on her mind

[?] spitball, set sand traps and pitfalls

Don’t just ask, [?], we out to get ya’ll

[Hook]

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

These cats need to quit talking shit

Hiding just like a little bitch

We won’t stop ’til we find you

To chop your heads off like this

[Verse 3: Bru Lei]

No beats needed, your blown speakers get

By the sole of my sneakers kick, ok

You can call me Mike Open or Open Mike

Last name Closure, Mike, you got a overbite

I roam streets with chrome teeth and I’ll eat you

The microphone fiend crew, beef is when I see you

A lot of emcees really wanna be Bru

Hiding behind glass like that glass ain’t see-through

Smoke a lot of trees then do what the weed do

I know you seen him flier than see my name

See my face, you probably see me on stage

But see I’m high, you ain’t see me upstairs with your dame

I heard you be talking shit, walking with your back turned

Payback’s a bitch and your bitch back hurt

You don’t want me to be quiet, you wanna be famous too

We know where you’re hiding, we bringin’ over Channel Two