[CB]	
Yeah, Funkmaster Flex, final chapter
 [Cam]	
Yeah, it's Killa Cam baby
 [CB]	
Volume Three
 [Cam]	
Killa Cam, Harlem World baby
 [CB]	
Uhh, aight.. Charli Baltimore representing Philly
 [Cam]	
Yo, we about to show you what we gonna to do y'all
 [CB]	
Yeah, aight
 [Cam]	
Know what I'm saying?  
Show y'all how unready, y'all are for entertainment
 [CB]	
Entertainment
 [Cam]	
Show 'em Charli
 [CB]	
Check, yo, yo
 [Cam]	
Take it Charli, rip it down now
 [CB]	
Yo, yo

 [Charli Baltimore]
 Nigga, who run here? Undeas, you underachieved
 in this league, unglued cause we sunned you
 You unfit for underground shit we unstoppable
 Pop hits, top ten bitch, never undroppable
 Underestimate, we under esca-lators, plotting
 Unexpected, undetected
 You unsuitable for unveiling, call us, what
 We unavail-in, e-mailin, so what to tell dem
 CB push unmarked V's with diamond marquees
 Unblemished, unfinished, til I unload
 Un-Usual-ly Suspect-ed but fuck it
 Unaffected by y'all haters I know enough and
 unlike me you're unlucky, sittin ducky
 I'm untouchable, spittin lovely with Big above me
 Slugs be flyin you're unwilling to die and
 we stay underlying keep your death untiming
 Unable to understand the Un madness
 But nothin ever goes unsaid, for the cabbage
 Underrated, unfaded, nah, to say we comes off
 a understatement, uhh, we Untertainment

 [Cam'Ron]
 Aiyyo this nigga named P-O-P, D-O-A, R-I-P
 Caught him at the D-M-V, while my ass T-N-T
 Down the F-D-R doin eighty, in the E-S-3
 Put you in E-M-S, break A-T-M's, K-F-C
 850i, Q45, we the seventh wonders
 Niggaz who be Willie-st, ten and eleven hundreds
 and, B-L, double-O-D, R-I-P
 C-O-C from N-Y to O-T
 That night tried to O-D, sniffed a whole key
 Puffed a O-Z, a blunt soaked in Olde E
 Yeah we had C-O's, then we moved to P-O's
 Yeah we want a O-T, for now we need a T-O
 Could we duck the D-A, when we was in V-A
 Now we got the hot out, in P-A
 Tell you now it's easy to get a G-B, from A-T-L to D-C
 Girls see my dick in 3-D, and umm
 Fuck a A-C-T, R-C-T or S-A-T
 Cause a nigga like me, ain't get no P-H-D
 I'm wanted by the A-T-F, plus the I-R-S
 Put you in E-M-S, bloody like P-M-S
 Beef, let's get it done, get rid of sun, get a gun
 C'mon now Flex we got whips make it a hit or run
 You with it Dunn, the frigid one, just place a side bet
 Sank him so his face looked like a nightcheck, you hype yet?
 I'm ready for you faggots, drama on the promo
 for the condos with the momo, I hammer on you homos
 Whylin since quo mo, a center for the drama
 I'm the type to fuckin eat dinner with the Dahmer's
 You think how to teach a bitch, is to eat a bitch
 That's how you reach a bitch, that think she all that
 Rip her one time, in two minutes she'll call back
 J-O on the podium, fuck rugs Flex
 I lay em on linoleum, just get the petroleum
 Gas em like helium, tell him that I'm feelin him
 Two weeks later, payday I'm peelin him

 Uh, Funkmaster Flex (Funkmaster)
 Charli B'More, (Cam'Ron) Cam'Ron, where you at?
 Y'all in trouble
 Told y'all, I told y'all