[Intro: Footsie & D Double E]
'Cah right about now it's the Foots and who?
Right about now it's the Foots and Dee
You don't wanna war with him or me, me
Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me
Right about now it's the Foots and who?
Right about now it's the Foots and Dee
You don't wanna war with him or me, me
Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me
[Chorus: Footsie & D Double E]
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
Send for the ropes and then hang man
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs
Think about it, man
You don't wanna hold couple shot from man
You don't wanna look far from from badman
'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon
[Verse 1: Footsie]
I'm a lyrical dan man, not a prang boy
When you're around my boys, I'll make noise
When you're around my boys, I'll make noise
I'll see you with your boys and hot you with your boys and
None of your boys will make no noise
'Cause you know I got a real ting, it's no toy
I've got a ting called remove-a-man
When I use it, I just remove a man
[Verse 2: D Double E]
I quickly duck [?] man
I've been a dan gorgon since I've been a young man
I make the older man look like young man
Soon as I touch the microphone stand
I'll start lyrically murking a man
And make pure dibby MCs get prang-a-man
'Cause [?] badder man than a badderman
The natural [?] is what she love about them man
[Chorus: Footsie & D Double E]
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
Send for the ropes and then hang man
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs
Think about it, man
You don't wanna hold couple shot from man
You don't wanna look far from from badman
'Cah you nah really ready fi di dan gorgon
[Verse 3: D Double E]
Ooer ooer, think about it, budu-budu
Bet you any money that you couldn't, budu-budu-budu
Bet you any money that you couldn't test man
Bet you any money I can flop your brand and
You'll get left without no fans
No more getting signed for certain man
So if you've got a little fanbase, got a little market
Keep running up your face and I will mark it, man
[Verse 4: Footsie]
Nah, you don't wanna war with man
You don't wanna war with man
'Cause your bredrin had the right idea; he ran
Don't wanna get tied up in the van
He's off; [?] torn off
'Cause I'll hit you with the sawn-off, limbs fall off
Hit you with the sawn-off, limbs fall off
And I'll hit you in the leg so you can't crawl off
[Chorus: Footsie & D Double E]
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
Send for the ropes and then hang man
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs
Think about it, man
You don't wanna hold couple shot from man
You don't wanna look far from from badman
'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon (ooer, ooer)
[Verse 5: Footsie]
Straighten up, young man
Your flow's all late, it's bait, young man
Now I don't know what makes you think you're a dan
In a clash I know you'll get prang, so
You should cool, young man
You'll end up in a blood pool, young man
I beg you don't act fool, young man
And make me draw that tool, young man
[Verse 6: D Double E]
All we wanna do is combinate with dem man
But everywhere we go, it's like we're schooling man
So this must be success calling man
Certain tings is stalling, man
By now, man should have been balling, man
Don't watch that, I'm not fooling
Because I've got pure different [?] man
Yeah, it's soon gonna be us man, the new dans
[Chorus: Footsie & D Double E]
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
Send for the ropes and then hang man
Lyrically dan man, not a prang man
And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs
Think about it, man
You don't wanna hold couple shot from man
You don't wanna look far from from badman
'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon
[Outro: Footsie & D Double E]
'Cah right about now it's the Foots and who?
Right about now it's the Foots and Dee
You don't wanna war with him or me, me
Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me
Right about now it's the Foots and who?
Right about now it's the Foots and Dee
You don't wanna war with him or me, me
Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me