...It's not about the salary I do this so Mc's they twice before they battle me Cause Line yB can really flow shit (say what!) This ain't no wo, thuggish ruggish, bow wow, yippie yo shit I through yo rappers like a bad poker hand (Now tell me, Bikedi B, the man, yeah!) Liney B: Yeah, my rhymes styles skandelous deep n' Mc's n' banders So many niggaz on my dick Now I see them seam in fucking sandwiches Hardcore when I throw rappers to the flow Battleing me is like giving bird to a fucking dinosoure Fuck wack niggaz it's my turn So how you gon' rap the microphone and come weak in a motherfucking rock spearm Mad Skillz got this fucking mig on I suck ya blood out motherfuckers like Tom Cruise with the wig on Yeah about to make the loop Cause I can keep motherfucking rap until Biz Markie gets cute AAAAAiiihhttt! Where you from, you gotta be from Brooklyn man, you gotta be! Na,na kid! Yeah, na, ya that nigga from Queens? Na Bee,na, I ain't from Queens Oh!, I've got it, that nigga from Uptown, he gotta be! Na, na, na kid! No I ain't from Uptown kid Where ya from God? Virginia FROM WHERE???