Rap's Finest

[Intro: DJ Young Mase, Bizarre] I go by the name of DJ Young Mase! Live from St. Andrews niggas! All the way from 7 Mile and Stout Bizarre! Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhhhh [Verse 1: Bizarre] Bam-bam-boom-bip, return of the psycho Friday the 13th, nigga I'm Michael Bad man, Boogeyman, whatever you wanna call me ho Westside Detroit, that's Bizarre's barrio You a sorry ho, I'll pull that tool I'll act a fool nigga, you'll get smoked like some Kools I catch a lot of cases, smack a lot of faces Rap 101 nigga it's back to the basics Stuck in the zone, blowin' microphones Wild the fuck out nigga, leave me alone! Dope fiend, hydro-codeine, mescalines Bloody murder scene, Bizarre kill a teen Get back, get smacked, I'll blast a four Fuck the chit-chat, the impact'll blast your door I'm so hardcore and so wild Black labrador, mixed with Grey Chow! [Interlude: DJ Young Mase, Kuniva] Ladies and gentlemen! Live from Runyon Ave.! One-fourth of D12! Eastside's finest! The Derelict, Kuniva! Uhh, what up? [Verse 2: Kuniva] Yo, straight out yo' mammy throat A derelict, watch it or get your granny smoked Sawed-off shotty under my nanny coat I'm C-Murder in his prime in the Cali yo Cruisin' the streets, who want a piece of this cold calico? Up in Jackson relaxin', third tier action Give a nigga face a slashin' at my court case laughin' Pants saggin', pistol brandishin', blast it, vanishin' Drastic, ambulance pullin' up, casket managin' Now you stiff like a plastic mannequin We about that, pull a gat right where your mouth at and you panickin' Angrier than young Anakin I throw bullets like a flag challengin' a play, hollows hit his abdomen 'Niva's a beast, stalkin' the east, packin' a piece Nobody dies, I wanna get it crackin' at least We can fight, I do scrappin' with ease So watch your tone when you 'round here askin' for me Get off my dick bitch! [Interlude: DJ Young Mase, Seven the General] Ladies and gentlemen, we still goin' strong! Back to 7 Mile's finest My nigga, Seven the General! Sir! Yes, sir! [Verse 3: Seven the General] Yadada-mean, amphetamines and Vicodins I'm nitrogen, 7 Mile's fist-fightingest I'm lightin' this bitch up, Bizarre said "Get 'em dawg" So I'm gon' sic 'em like Vick said "Finish y'all" And I administer pain like a sinister Sick son-of-a-bitch from Israel, I chemist raw Yeah I cook cocaine and such And blow propane, threw out a Dutch, I'm 7 Mile as fuck But that's the Westside in me Bag up, buff up yay's and floor Hemi's (Hemi's) Fo'-fo' semi (semi) fo' do' Sentry (Sentry) Grams in a Sinchie, Sandwich bag full of empties (Empty) Mashin' to N.C. cause my shit sells (sells) My shit's swell so I'm live from the Braile (Braile) On the MILE with D12, 50 pounds in a bail Do a round for the town, 50 rounds and a scale (Seven) [Interlude: DJ Young Mase] We not done yet! M.I.C. representer! The King of Detroit! Royce Nickel Nine! Get 'em! [Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9"] The llama kinda scary, comparin' it to Suge Before I shoot a nigga have him actin' all good You can call me Tyler Perry, the bar you know is raised You can take her cause she faker than your mom on braids Like Stevie I'm blind to the bark and behave You've seen me online drunk with arsenals waved I go off on the brave, the same to the fearful Aim at your head, put your thoughts on a page! Wear a clip, air a clip, you can call me Aerosmith D MC's Run when they Walk This Way {?} [D-Twizzie.I]C. niggas, we busy, don't speak to me Bitches is smitten by the written lyrical wizardry Switch the, flow up, so what, I'm tote, uh Ridin' with my angel like Lo-la, uh Recognize I'm about to blow up, though I blew Not the fame but the breathalyzer, ah, I'm through (Hahaha) [Interlude: DJ Young Mase] Last but not least Representin' Brick City All the way from North New Jersey Mr. Funk Doctor Spock Redman! [Verse 5: Redman] Yeah, yes sir, thank you Bizarre Gilla House niggas! Yo! I'm a mad dog nigga, Cujo So the Dee, watch me now like I'm Kool Moe I'm overseas turnin' weed into euro Now I'm back to Draw Four like Uno FUCK your girl roll, I never stop gettin' it I keep runnin' like your toilet need jigglin' You're loud but your mouth don't match the dividends Your rock hard flow sound a lil' impotent I only got sixteen, but my sixteen Like sixteen kids shot my six teens Trenchcoat, I empty 'til the clip clean A one-shot like Tyson hit Mitch Green Ask my siblings, I got a problem Your punchlines won't make it out of Round ONE! Birds, love to flaunt all around him You want a bad boy? You found one Get money!