Truly, I say truly
  Truly, Truly
    Well if Jesus is your Lord
  Then Praise your God
  And if Islams's your Thing-
  Allah U Akbar
  And If you represent the 6 pointed star
  Well, then my Hebs back home told me say Shalom
  I put grooves in the mix
  I make moves like the Knicks
  I'll take ya strait up the lane
  And block you out the frame
  Then I freez it
  Believes it
  You needs it like heroin
  Before you git your fight on
  Kid, get your stare on
  Here come the Don Dada
  Makin' ghettos red hotter
  I drop the boom bada
  Like Jake LaMatta
  I can single you out
  And isolate you like Mato
  I'm undefeted like Rocky Marciano
  I hit you right below the belt
  Now you singin' Saprano
  Talk what ya talk
  Still you dont know what I know
    [Chorus]
    Something for ass
  Something for cash
  Some do the knowledge
  Some do the math
  Some stick to the road
  Some stray from the path
  Some do the knowlege
  Some do the math
    Now East Coast- West Coast
  Wonderin' what's the beef
  It's goin down rough
  Like swallowin teeth
  I say word to Din Lizzy
  kid, I get busy
  And I'll knock all of ya'll
  Off this wonder wall
  Cause on a daily basis
  I rock like Oasis
  Quick to be your style
  From a Fetus to a child
  I kill 14 billion cells
  Fuffin L's
  Stompin devils on all 9 levels of L
  check the transmission
  Hear the transition
  Observe the technition
  In fly night vision
  you high-light reels
  I lace my drug deals
  As you skim and check feels
  Off chics in high heels
  It's all bright and sunny
  When your holdin big money
  My Sonics got youth
  As my mud got honey
  I can be the king of grunge
  If I blow my spunge away
  there's a little black spot on the sun today
  Which I dont care if my souls are dead
  so come on and feel the sting of the true pain king
    [Chorus (2x)]