[Intro: King Just]
Falalalala
Yo, this is how we do this shit
[Chorus 2X: All]
Niggas better move, niggas better get back
Niggas better move, don't fake no jacks (Leave Now!)
[King Just]
I come like a river, I'll make ya shake ya zipper
The liver, here comes the nigga that'll dick ya
Raw, hardcore, sounds that pound
Stop, look, what's that sound?
Come on now, you've got to swing with the King
Cuz the things I bring'll cause more ruckus than Rodney King
Riots, gimme ya head and I'mma fry it
Try it, I just might be the nicest you ever saw or seen
Cats are jammin like Mitch Green, more albums than Al Green
A fiend for rap, puttin this shit on back
For my niggas who put me on the map (Like that, like that)
Back, flash his ring around the axis
Feel my mark upon ya chest when it slashes
Slow like molasses, Black Fist is massive
And I rock rhymes from here to Shaolin to Dallas
[Mega Don]
Boom, the bomb, the Mega Don drops
What the Blood Clots? Two-Six fuckin shots
Stand clear for the warfare
Or surrender, throw the white flags in the air
Yea, the Mega Don's repossessin shit
And I'll represent, kid these misfits are militant
Since, life's a bitch, I'mma use her
One life to lose her, the Mega Don's a death abuser
Like a butt, niggas better spit at you
I'm sick, with what I'm dealin with, Shaolin be rippin shit
On the wreck, Mega Don, Knotty Dread Brothers
We actin live, but this way, all that's dead
So act like you know, black
It's the Mega Don, check the stat
Ninety-four, fakin no jacks
[Chorus 2X]
[Profes]
Check it out, it's the mutt who rules like King Tut'
You rappers suck, it's another Black
