N.A.M.S.

Like Walter we've been slowly cooking in our private home mixing this and that Bits and pieces till we got in the zone Now bring on every single fight I'm the Danger, a game changer The one who knocks Who's knocking out your light This was a Heisenberg bit providing a mind boggling trip Do it like the dude from that game and go fucking Postal in the pit The one with cats as silencers and Gary Coleman in it Shit no wonder I was screwed by this game as a kid See, though this beat is heavy we know what hip hop is Shit I'm so in love with it critics want me to give it a kiss So it's just fitting that my ass is dressed fine Cause when I read my vows you can be sure as hell that mine rhyme Smackdown! Don't mess around you feel the breakdown Everybody come to see the final showdown When we hit the road and land in your town We will fight to take back our crown It's smackdown! Don't mess around you feel the breakdown Everybody come to see the final showdown When we hit the road and land in your town We're taking back our crown Staying up all night and scribbling down these lines Head banging to the beat making sure that this shit rhymes The groove it defines - the patience declines The sound's a sudden explosion like wired trip mines We're throwing down in your town you clown We come around rip off the crown in a blue surgical gown And cut your face to a frown the flow kept going by rhyming another noun Piercing through you like pushing brown Coming at you like a full metal jacket bullet Bringing new styles like the beastie boys did with the mullet Cut us off we're still running like a freshly beheaded pullet This sound makes the ladies in the pit grab a dick and then pull it Smackdown! Don't mess around you feel the breakdown Everybody come to see the final showdown When we hit the road and land in your town We will fight to take back our crown It's smackdown! Don't mess around you feel the breakdown Everybody come to see the final showdown When we hit the road and land in your town We're taking back our crown