[Scotty Wotty]
We ain't tripping, read the sentence
The Gods got it locked like upper Maine in Sam Quint-quint
You drinking muscle milk, homey, you gon' get killed
Walking round like Deebo, cuz you sli-sli-sli-sli
It's a dirty job, we get it popping har-har-har-har
We turn this whole [bad word] slamming to Mar-Mar-Mar
And ain't nobody mad, it just we got it bad
Like a body being slumped when you hail a cab
Vaccum packed, concealed, no room for breath
I grip a mic, it's Five Fingers of Death
So, stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know?
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know?
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know?
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know?
When I slip on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-awns
And eat with the beast, in the valley of death-death-death 
Walk on the right, but I shoot with the left (left)
Stomp out a roach with the decon breath
All you little rat [bad word]  I stomp you to death
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know

[U-God]
Four more seconds 'fore the [bad word] on
Roach killer, you scatter when the [bad word] on
You [bad word] on, and start ducking and dodging
I pluck you, [bad word] you right between the margin
I'm the drill sergeant, I'm the boric acid
The black flag [bad word]  the bio hazard
The econimist of the bio standard
And he sprayed the myst on them fly's that landed
And I can be obvious or I can be candid, but
I'm shaking roaches off my shoes and socks
Then I, pluck roaches out my [bad word] Loop box
Then I, tell my girl to change all the lo-lo-lo-lo-lo
Throw my finger at the hip hop cops
Then I, put on my Timbs, then I stomp the block
Cuz I, stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know

[GZA]
They known to leech off people for, years and years
They cause trouble by, staying up in, niggas ears
They set up sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho-sho
Grabbing on my gear til they pull the label off
They fight for the [bad word] that's on my table cloth
They keep they antennas up, the signals strong
They got the neighborhood bugged, that's how they survived so long
Immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-immu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know
Stomp the roach, stomp the roach, you know