It's the Cauze, it's the Cauze...
 Emcees act like they don't know
 I'm the underground king, and I ain't been crowned
 Mother*******s hit your knees and just pray to the Lord























































 (Old school rap is doo doo, dude, it's garbage)

 I need, like, beats that don't even sound like beats
 Yeah, exactly, they should be like "ERr Err err err"
 Who wants to dance anymore anyways?
 It's the blacks
 Yo, yo, rip that *************t Combustion



























 Yo, I cop the coke, pop the toast