Meth-Head vs. McNugget

Lyrics

[First Verse] Ladies and Gentleman A'ight, the crowd looks pissed There might be a problem here Who's the scrubby new jack Loud mouth little fuck, up there? Hi, (HI!) My name is promise of stress, skill I rep the mid-west still I run from the rest, like Kick a little who that? Who the fuck he think he is? I don't know him So I'll show him little more than nothing Nope, I will not have that in a song, flat This place will be about as stable as Iraq Wide tracks, similar to your girl's hair Rock Sauconys, but only got one pair Just stop mocking me Just trying to get this place stirred Just trying to keep it live Do it up in the Air Force One Like George Bush Get retarded Like George Bush Whether you're drinking, or bang cocaine Like George Bush You've got no room for face (uh-uh) Who you think you are, George Bush? Stay the fuck outta my Great Lakes Wanna be known from the cities that quake To the cities that never put on my breaks Come on! Rock Kuwati, playing the bombs Raps and hand claps They're so long, it kinda worries my Mom! Till I'm gone, I'm rapping DoomTree Etcetera and so on, and so long As I can still Hold a pen in my hand, I will And I'll write too Spit some shit to excite you [Hook] P! to the O,S DoomTree On this Lazer beat No, We keep it Live, Live, Live Don't stop the body rocking And keep the head nods nodding all night Live, Live, Live When you sick of they shit Put up a fist Cause we the people who try to keep it Live, Live, Live Come on, who's world is it? The world is their's Too many of you think "It's fine, It's fine, It's fine" [Second Verse] So, how many of you Ladies and Dudes Check the news Say "It's fucked up" But do nothing but say "It's fucked up" I'm just like you, but to Tell you the truth I'm thinking about asking (oh no!) What he thinks of my nuts I'm like "tea-bag the government" But that don't fix our predicament, does it? Shit makes me sick to my stomach General populace numb And that's all folks How many of you realize you're the butt of the 9-1-1 joke? Blessed to death but you' be better off pourin' some liquor on your hand So you can wake up and smell that herb and bean blend And get get to get down It's like get up, and get get to get down [Spoken] Nah, I mean like really get really down Get low, get the fuck under something (Sims!) They throwing fucking fire-bombs at me Alright, Now wake up, stretch! I'm like fuck, FUCK! It looks like a blue day outside Yeah, blue Come on, What's next? [Hook] P! to the O,S DoomTree On this lazer-beat No, We keep it Live, Live, Live Don't stop the body rocking And keep the head nods nodding all night Live, Live, Live When you sick of they shit Put up a fist Cause we the people who try to keep it Live, Live, Live Come on, who's world is it? The world is their's Too many of you think "It's fine, It's fine, It's fine" P.O.S. (Live!, Live!) Wake up the kids and open eyes (Live!, Live!, Live!, Live!) I hope to see ya Too many blind (Right!) And not too bright (The Time!) To bring a fork and a knife to get their 'free Mumia', yea [Hook Modified] Who's world is it? The world is theirs Come on (Whose world is it?) The world is theirs Come on The world is theirs Too many of you think "It's fine, It's fine, It's fine, It's fine, It's fine" [Hook] DoomTree On this lazer-beat No, We keep it Live, Live, Live Don't stop the body rocking And keep the head nods nodding all night Live, Live, Live P! to the O,S DoomTree On this lazer beat No, We keep it Live, Live, Live Who's world is it? The world is their's Too many of you think "It's fine, It's fine, It's fine, It's fine, It's fine" (Alright) It ain't, Fucker! [Outro] Lazerbeak's a fucking genuis, period