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[Chorus: Margeaux Davis] It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, it's Rode, it's Rode [Cno Evil] I spit prequels to life that go beyond the past I stick my ancestor's knife real deep in your cast Itching like a rash, you need stitches for that gash I'm an ar-teest, watch me draw a dash with a slash So fast, you might think I'm The Flash, Wally West Guns to your chest, no vest, cause Somali stress Somebody request a contest of the best deployed I suggest a test to detect steroids Red and white blood cells fight, I got a war within Before I draw an outline to life, I trace my origin I hear the violin, and wanna commit sin I form a grin as thoughts of Berlin start to begin You take it on the chin, make you taste 'defeat' Sorta like Zohan kicks to the face, you get beat You seem incomplete, two wheels with no seat Should we repeat to stomp feet on these concrete streets? He, is, just something you gotta witness Here to put hip hop back in shape without the fitness Letras de cancionesDelicious, but yet his rhymes so vicious I think I've seen him on stage next to Stan Ipcus You created a monster too big for your roster While you still 'Dancing With the Wolves' like Kevin Costner You lobster-headed, hip hop embedded in my skin Now watch me pass the mic to my Rodent twin [Li-Mouse] Li and Cno E, we back, but we never left We slept to build more shit to blow up our chest We came back, and now we see that rap is a mess So all you other MC's, breathe and give it a rest I suggest, ya'll listen up close, dog, we been hot Rodentz making the deaf able to hear a pin drop This just comes natural, our spirits are actual The way we spit 'em, are no less than tactical Hitting nerves and vessels, in your cranium Wondering why the hell ain't nobody paying them It's because hip hop deaf-ness, is a plague And they become as soft as a shell of an egg The Rodentz Forever, kid, ain't no other Contest us and it's definite, that we will smother The competition, challenges and obstacles Death or life, the choices are optional The heat we bring, exceeds that of tropical Once started, this train is unstoppable Hating ass cats need to keep watching Don't look my way, once The Rodentz start to pop off Like champagne bottle corks I'm sick, like we all swine, fucking with the pork Cno Evil and Li-Mouse, the unbreakable team Hip hopping, like we was listening to Wu's C.R.E.A.M. [Chorus: Margeaux Davis] It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, muthafucka, Rodentz, muthafucka It's Rode, muthafucka It's Rode, it's Rode, it's Rode [kung-fu sample] They've mistaken ideas But they're both good men Get up... From Letras Mania