Word up, let me just fuck with your mind, please
  Aiy! Aiyyo-yo-yo, yo! Let me fuck up your mind
  On time, showin, you the, rhythm
  as I get wreck and get raw
  Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be raw
  It's Busta Rhymes givin you much more
  So...
    Yo y'all (y'all) one more time I come
  Knucklehead flow that make you act REAL DUMB
  Yo (yo), I burn your food like Florence
  Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants
  Shut your mouth nigga don't you complain
  Fix you up, mix you with cut like pro-caines
  Ooh!! Insane to your brain
  Right on your subconscious, I leave my SHIT stain
  I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses
  Hot stepping over shit like Ini Kamoze's
  Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis
  Focus, while I display flows ferocious
  Weak niggaz just fall and keep tumbling
  Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustling
  Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw
  Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before
    I make sure everything remains raw [4X]
    Yo, when I step in the place I leave damages
  Nuff bandages on pussy from miscarriages
  Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe
  Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy
  Let me hit you with flows, that come various
  Hahh, send you home and make you lie bout your alias
  Ha-ha, niggaz can't see my routine
  When I round up my Flipmode niggaz and get cream
  Hey, you! You know what the fuck I mean
  Now I'm on the scene, stepping through like Mean Joe Green
  Now I'm making you feel the extreme
  Till I black you out then turn on my real high beam
  Oh shit, now I got your brains fried
  Once you inhale smoke from my flow, CARBON MONOXIDE!
  Use your imagination, let me take you higher
  Rain hail snow earthquakes, Earth Wind & Fire
  Yo, hit the dirt, get on the floor
  I'm that outlaw nigga living right next door
  You should just roll out the red carpet
  All movin targets, I got you open like supermarkets
  (Word up, word up) Yo yo, there's only five years left
  While niggaz is scared to death they breathe they last breath
  Days of my Life goes on, word is bond
  I make you feel my proton, neutron, and electron
  Yo, I be the number one icon
  Word to the holy Qu'ran, I rock on and on
  On and on, hey, on and on and on
  You won't understand when I form Voltron
  Hahahaha, everything remains raw
    [in background:] I make sure everything remains raw [7X]
    Word is bond, niggaz don't really understand shit
  Niggaz don't motherfuckin know y'all, hahah
  Flipmode is the motherfuckin Squad y'all, hahah
  I make sure everything remains raw, hahah
  Word is bond, niggaz don't know the real shit
  There's only five years left! Word is bond
  Niggaz don't know though
  There's only five years left! Hahah
  Remember that nigga, all you, remember that
  There's only five years left! Hahaha