INTRO [Korry Deez?]
E'rebody on top of sound killing
When they dun know, we are original sound killer
Fosse-will you know we
Anytime we start dance-dance off the lot
Girl follow back of we
We have e'rething pon cock
Girl chant to me
We start dance from 19-0-long
Pick a only firefighter a we collect
A dub plate we have
Anytime we drop Kardinal, IRS and Wio
A blood clot big tune dat

[Kardinal Offishall]
Yes
Oh me oh me oh my (what)
Them a try run Mr. Kardi-ni, flavours you can't deny (what)
'Cause them Circle cats rhyme so fly
Them tracks stay do or die and (what) as (what)
When them write a murder song before a cats can't turn around
I jump and beg for they live (what)
Lick off a style, me-a-fi put dem all back
Rap from T-dot to the Bronx and Bricks then I come back
(Will you wake me up?)

[Wio-K]
If an emcee step outta line, fill them mouth get cut up
Butta, lick a fist sound get bigger
Beat up and kick up until they boy start sicker
(Girlfriend what's your name?)
I ya look, so sweet with your horse legs acting like you're strange
It's full time, now you come off on dat range
My name's Wio, bareback rhyming in the plains

[Allistair?]
Blessin' this, effortless, mess with this, eff with this
If you think you got a chance to do me with your devilish messages
Stressing this can only lead to battery
You rattle me, request to battle me I take as flattery
I see ya, grip your bible
I'm the lyrically homicidal idol, who's liable to take your title with a single or silence vital
You respect the steez, I get vexed with ease
Don't make me ask to respect me please

CHORUS [Jully Black & BlackKat?]
It's an old time, ol' time killing
We a deal with, run and get your money clip
For another day in another way
Dem man, no a take the ray ray
We are a murderahs
"The MC..."