[ytcracker]

Yeah yeah STC bitch

Straight sickness, bitch

More butter than a biscuit

They call me that mighty whitey Triscuit

I drop cuts like barber's perennial hits

On bandwidth, like DoS attacks in the mix

My proxies pile up a mile up

When they shut my servers down then I switch my style up

Can't stop me AOL I'm in your town square

You can see spamming but it don't stop there

My dollars to cents, clicks to presidents

My brain's programmatic automatic intelligence

I keep my larger candy when the people get demand-y

Throw them out a link and they eat it up like candy

My hustle binaries, zero and one

Represent that city, the city where I'm from

Spell it backwards that's YTC

C-I-T-Y is an alias to me

I give a fuck about those anti's the mission always fails

Trying to throw the spammers in the federal jails

But we keep our methods slamming and we stay a stop ahead

Praying to the spam god giving us our daily bread

Ain't no love (no love) in the hard-earned city (no love no love)

Ain't no love in the hard-earned time

I answer your questions like "what is spam?"

More than a canned meat, its a way of life, man

How you think I get green like the Incredible Hulk?

It's because I'm selling the incredible bulk

My MX is in Texas

Spam both sexes

Check my PO box cause its where my checks is

If you know me then you know I like The Wire

To show me the money like Jerry Maguire

Rim with the tire on my Radio Flyer

More money in the bank than fags in the Shire

Homey Gandalf the Gray, wizardry is my pedigree

Every time I mail relay, headers disappear like Florida votes

Whether you prone to the bone or the party goats

Spamming 2K4 and we ain't going to quit

Pushing these advertise and killing the bits