Verse One: Chino XL  Ras Kass
 You prayed for me and I came! How far you niggaz wanna push me?
 I'm leaving the crowds happy like OJ Simpson when he got his first
 white pussy
 But I'm still annoyed  blowin through your selenoid
 Bringing more Blues to Brothers than Jon Belushi and Dan Akroyd
 Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale
 by this industry  I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail
 You can hate me, but await me like I'm Magic Johnson's
 death in a box with Jordan's pops that ass'll never take another
 breath
 cuz, I write the songs like Barry Manilow
 I like my Sugar Brown like Hugh Grant fucked D'Angelo
 Now I got niggaz claimin they saw God unfortunately
 He wasn't in the person of Master Farad Muhammad
 Some often ask how can this nigga molest the English alphabet
 in one hundred words or less it ain't the chronic
 It's all in the mind like Johnny Mmemonic
 Before my word is born, surgeons administer antibiotics
 to drain the phonics, amniotic fluids
 Delivery, to get Nia deep in your Peeples like Howard Hewett
 Half-Hitler, half-Jewish, I'm gassed off myself
 Icono-clismic, twisted without the use of fiber optics
 Noxious I blows out the sockets I got your Adam's Apples in my pockets
 Bullshit like Timmy McVey, like kiddie porn I'm getting popular
 Popular, no ocular, MC's perp particular
 but not quite yet perpendicular
 Compound fractures fibulas when niggaz step, contest the upper torso
 I got Chino's back like a dorsal, fin
 Comprehend, we bend men from within
 Chorus: Chino, Ras
 Your strength in numbers couldn't hit
 The yellow nigga from the Gravity click
 You don't give a fuck as long as bud gets lit
 You're fuckin with the HemiSidal lunatics
 Like licorice, niggaz begin to twist
 Lay back and watch your idols get ripped
 Yo signify if your crew roll thick
 (Yeah) East Coast (West Coast) beeeotch!!!
 Verse Two: Ras Kass, Chino XL
 I circumnavigate the globe with a one-liner like, latitude
 Put my rhymes in mixed fortune cookies to leave Confucious confused
 The day a nigga serve Ras is when faggots start straight bashing
 Without Jermaine Dupri I'm SoSoDef that I need closed captions
 Won't see me stressed from no East/West conflict
 the interest Chino X/Ras Kass like Layne Tito removed you from your
 bench
 My retina expands, my brain is trapped like a rat on a running wheel
 Praise the yellow God or I'ma leave you scarred like that nigga Seal
 Vernacular understandable, you in a hearse, megahertz, the truth hurts
 Slang botanical, you're moving on time-lapse camera
 Indestractable, dig me like an excavation multiracial valuable
 Take you out like Saafir took out Casual
 So check the milk that Jersey made
 I turn artistic children bilingual
 On parallel bars I create new dismounts like Chechincko
 So keep it short and sweet like Sherman Hemsley bonafide queer
 While I shoot shit up you're shooting gerbils up your asshole like
 Richard Gere
 Verse Three: Ras Kass, Chino XL
 Bitch ass niggaz what see?
 I gives a fuck who's certified platinum or gold
 Cause I got rhymes for every unit you sold
 Your plaques corrode when I collage colloquials
 At first the buzz was local but now the nose grows like Pinnochio
 No lie, no T-H-C, T-H-E, T-H-O-U-G-H-T
 Makes me high in intelligence quotient
 I drop facts like attache
 Exfoliate rap and come cleaner than Jeru's enema
 What's the secret within my esophagus
 is discovered like Tutenkahmen's sarcophogous
 I got niggaz lookin for Webster's like George Papadopolous
 Yo Ras pardon me my unfamiliar soliloquies, similies
 similar to Reginald Denny's, facial injuries
 You couldn't locate my transient thoughts with lo-jack
 Molest your mind like Oprah Winfrey's behind when she was a small
 child
 Punchlines with more elasticity than Biggie's stretch marks
 Chino X sparks, mad urban
 I ain't scared to put the things that going around me
 on tape like Mark Fuhrman
 Sexing picture perfect hoes like Pocahontas often
 And I'd rather hear Willie Nelson than fucking Montell Jordan!
 Chorus
 Outro: Chino
 Uhh, yeah
 Uhh, signify, uhh
 Uhh, check it out, uhh
 West coast, uhh, East coast, what?
 West coast, East coast
 West, uhh, East, ahh
 Uhh, that nigga Ras, that nigga Chino
 The nigga bird, yo that shit is large