Yo  I'm gonna hit real hard with that
 shit that's gonna make your dome crack  back  back
 Yo  I'm gonna hit real hard with that
 shit that's gonna make your dome crack  back  back
 Yo  I'm gonna hit real hard with that
 shit that's gonna make your dome crack  back  back
 Yo  I'm gonna hit real hard with that
 shit that's gonna make your dome crack  watch me...

 [Madlib]
 Yo it's the slang buster, Madlib the beat conductor
 I hit you off with that ill structure, cuts ya
 Never on the bandwagon at any time
 Every day, every place, got my pants saggin'
 For y'all niggas that be strictly braggin'
 Up at the spot so eager to grab the mic with the breath of dragon
 Niggas be walkin around waggin' there tail taggin'
 Along trying to get their mail laggin'
 Make me wanna disrespect and check
 Grab that nigga's neck and start gaggin'
 I drop a pound of discussion and drop a rhyme to leave you with a concusion
 And have your whole crew commence to hushin'
 Down with the Master race of emcees
 Who terrorize, whoever flies up in the face talkin' lies
 I give a shout to the unseen at the lost gates
 While you're makin' mistakes, we make them hot plates

 (Chorus)

 [Madlib]
 Soundin' like, we got the rawest shit ever known to man
 Expand my lung with the chronic smoke then proceed with the plan
 My anecdote rain movin' on ya
 I got your brain locked down like some jail terrain
 You out for fame talkin' about my name, I aim atcha like a gat ya
 Thought you were my rapture, watch your mental fracture
 You're just an actor, playin' the rap game, total shame
 Nothing really gained when you shell framed is all in vain
 I hitcha with that shit that make ya neck snap
 While goin through my SP1200 with memory that's stacks
 The beat conductor keep your speaker shakin'
 I got your amp'll quakin like a vacation on Haiti
 Relaxin', I'll take you on a mental trip, grip
 The ill loop digger signing out on the skit

 (Chorus)

 *scratches to end