"So... you think you're untouchable?"
Word life! This is basic thuganomics
This is ba-basic thugamoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Word life! This is bas-
Basic thuga- thuga- thuganomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven
Got you backin up, in a defensive position
An ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantam
Holdin camps for ransom, the microphone phantom
Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint
Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point!
We dominate your conference with offense that's no nonsense
My theme song hits, get your reinforcements!
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks
Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless
Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's
Two-face rappers, walk away with four shiners
The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers
My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!
New Deadman Inc. and we about to make you famous
Takin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!
Word life! This is basic thuganomics
This is ba-basic thugamoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Word life! This is bas-
Basic thuga- thuga- thuganomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts
The objects are foreign, like blot tests
Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse
or your fitness, it's the condition of business
Your lame vision of a underground, physical image
You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical image
With the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives
Poetry, beats, and mics - we untouchable
like righteous sluts with no crevices
Streets unite, we rock right over dumber beats
Yo' cats cou
