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[Verse 1: Scepaz] Judas left a message said "you disrespecting" If life was a cartoon you'd look like him I reckon I deaden alphabets and you really got guns?!? Heard your track now I'm scared to call SHOTGUN Pretty much I'm angel face hot son/sun Want space so much I run star jumps Need a change see me chasing a metre maid Beat the perfect beat now it's deemed re-arranged Bambaataa couldn't put it past the Soup Nazi assault insults now who's laughing? You hardly hard at all I'm barred from bar brawls Got a way/weigh with words Jenny Craig call Email hanging with them she-males Swear she was transgender now I heard she's male I'd believe that based on your rhymes and raps Nice guy though my alter ego's back! [Verse 2: Kaye] Venom, Skepaz, Kaye, Yeah we up in tracks Even blind chicky's buy digi's just to picture that (Picture that) Getting legless we still kickin tracks Rugged frees like double d's yeah they feelin that Grenade with no pin call me hectic Jett and I heard your raps we both been Sceptic's Think your'e fat your a joke man anorexic Leave your show just to get flin'stoned man - Fredrick (WILMA) Everytime I'm right cause you going left bitch And I ain't your mate unless I checkin you in chess kids (CHECKMATE) Chess kids think you better than the next kids Give it some time you'll be deader than the rest is Rest in peace real style - Biggie (RIP) You ain't men you's are mice like, Mickey Wannabattle we can RUN DMC - Tricky Heard your street, But you ain't got a P. DIDDY [Verse 3: Venom] Chinese whispers of the game doubt the gossip I'm a scientologist bringing Tom Cruise out the closet I'm off it!!! look at all the dribble I drop They're not little pills officer I eat skittles alot {aww ur off ya head} I ..... nah I just doodlen You want my autograph here's my nuts just googlem!! I'm a hole in one I'm always under par You need support to keep ya bars up here's a wonder bra No wonder bra I'm lots fresher and you nots better You nots a man just a bitch thats a cross dresser {bitch} It's like tic tac bro you get crossed in it Back by popular demand KAYE pass the cough syrup I'm not rappin I'm talkin in a spit tense Tappin into the psyche of Bruce Willises sixth sense I'm the support act who gave the headliner stage fright Venom put the V into H I....