[Intro: King Just]

Falalalala

Yo, this is how we do this shit



[Chorus 2X: All]

Niggas better move, niggas better get back

Niggas better move, don't fake no jacks (Leave Now!)



[King Just]

I come like a river, I'll make ya shake ya zipper

The liver, here comes the nigga that'll dick ya

Raw, hardcore, sounds that pound

Stop, look, what's that sound?

Come on now, you've got to swing with the King

Cuz the things I bring'll cause more ruckus than Rodney King

Riots, gimme ya head and I'mma fry it

Try it, I just might be the nicest you ever saw or seen

Cats are jammin like Mitch Green, more albums than Al Green

A fiend for rap, puttin this shit on back

For my niggas who put me on the map (Like that, like that)

Back, flash his ring around the axis

Feel my mark upon ya chest when it slashes

Slow like molasses, Black Fist is massive

And I rock rhymes from here to Shaolin to Dallas



[Mega Don]

Boom, the bomb, the Mega Don drops

What the Blood Clots? Two-Six fuckin shots

Stand clear for the warfare

Or surrender, throw the white flags in the air

Yea, the Mega Don's repossessin shit

And I'll represent, kid these misfits are militant

Since, life's a bitch, I'mma use her

One life to lose her, the Mega Don's a death abuser

Like a butt, niggas better spit at you

I'm sick, with what I'm dealin with, Shaolin be rippin shit

On the wreck, Mega Don, Knotty Dread Brothers

We actin live, but this way, all that's dead

So act like you know, black

It's the Mega Don, check the stat

Ninety-four, fakin no jacks



[Chorus 2X]



[Profes]

Check it out, it's the mutt who rules like King Tut'

You rappers suck, it's another Black