[Verse: MF DOOM]
Yo, yo
Bring in the big guns, weapons is ready
In the square, shoot the heady
Reppin' the yeti, he's ready
'Bout time, last train from Gun Hill, dunn, chill
Stay filled with exhiliration from one kill
[Verse: Schott Free]
Yo, rockin' for Web D
Ralph Rolle, don't tempt me
Smack the drum, black, black rap Jack Dempsey
You get laced without a trace, just for takin' up space
Bill Bill, the bomb Vil, you still catch a Gas Face – for real
