I'm the one man army Ason
I've never been tooken out
I keep M.C.'s lookin' out
I drop science like girls be droppin' babies
Enough to make a [bad word] go cra a azy
Energy building
Takin' all types of medicine
Your [bad word] thought you were better than
Ason I keep planets in orbit
While I [bad word] #39; with deeper and more [bad word] 
Enough to make and bake and shake your [bad word] and clock and take,
Rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix, this style, I'm masterin',
Niggas catchin' headaches, what, what? You need Aspirin,
This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol,
 [bad word] around get sprayed with Lysol,
In your face like a can of mace, baby,
Is it burnin? Well, [bad word]  now you're learnin',
How, I don't even like your [bad word] #39; profile,
Give me my [bad word] #39; [bad word]  (Ch-ch...plow!)
Not seen and heard, no one knows, you forget,
Niggas be quiet as kept,
Now you know nuthin', before you knew a whole [bad word] #39; lot,
Your [bad word] don't wanna get shot,
Alot of M.C.'s came through my showdown,
To watch me put your [bad word] #39; [bad word] lo-o-ow down,
As you can go, below zero, without a doubt I've never been tooken out,
By a [bad word]  who couldn't figure, yo by a [bad word]  who couldn't figure,
Yo by a [bad word]  who couldn't figure, how to pull a [bad word] #39; gun triger,
Get the [bad word] outta here!
 [bad word] wanna get too close, to the upmost,
But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host,
"Introducin', yo [bad word] that [bad word] #39;s name,"
My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain,
And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore,
That's why I give you more of the raw,
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot,
M.C.'s I be bur-r-rnin', bur-r-rnin' hot,
Woah ho ho! Hit me like slow-mo with the flow,
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know,
I'm homicidal when you enter the target,
 [bad word] get up, act like a pig tryin to hog [bad word] 
So I take yo [bad word] out quick, the mics I had my [bad word] 
You can suck my [bad word] 
If you wanna step to my [bad word] #39; wreck,
(Ch-ch plow! plow! plow!) blown to death,
You got shot cause you knock knock knock,
"Who's there?" Another [bad word] #39; hardrock,
Slackin' on your back cause raw's what you lack,
You wanna react? Bring it on back...

Shame on You, when you step through to, the Ol' Dirty [bad word] 
Brooklyn Zoo! (X5)