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Let's make this happenLet's unleash this dragonLet's complete this Sackcloth Fashion track and add some rappingLet's make this happenLet's unleash this dragonLet's complete this Sackcloth Fashion track and add some rappingYo I can military press a 900-pound buffaloAnd tickle every crevice and cranny my man, mechanicalBench press the massive tranny from your daddy's CadillacPinching the engine and transmission, like a nickel sackDaddy Mack radical, at it again, his fanny packHandicapped parking across the park where the panic is atPassed the romantic man and his madam's old picnic basketLiquid and matches, candles, some crackers, some sandwiches, napkinsAtkins diet, I'll try it, I won't try to fight or deny itChicken and turkey and fish, I haven't decidedYou'll cry in private, the silence is cyanide to your eyelidsAnd I'm across from the quiet, across the street from the regular riotsRappers be clowning, they sounding just like the Cloud and I'm honoredI rock the crowd so much harder, true noggin-nodder, no doubtLeave the crowd sour like kraut, I'll get it startedAnd I'll bark it out with timber wolves and St. Bernards and save you, darn itI'll beg your pardon, but I've got your legs and arms and organsI'll give them back if you'll retract from every cypher openRappers be croaking like horned toads in their morning modeLetras de cancionesCouldn't get lucky with rabbit's foot or a 4 leaf cloverAnd if you feel like I'm feeling we'll never call it quitsAnd if you feel it, reveal it, let's see your penmanshipCome bring along that obsession and sign me on the listI'll sing the song of redemption, it kinda goes like thisWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs backWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs backDude if I tried hard enough, man I'd turn a diamond to coalAnd if you really hate my rhymes then I might hide in a holeCause I'm polite and I ain't trying to be quiet tonightI might be writing Nobel Prizes while you're trying to biteI'm a pilot guiding hybrid teradactyls to nestAnd maybe take Jaci Velasquez as a hostage, oh yesI might impress her by caressing alligators and cowsShe'll think I'm buff when I go sock this crocodile in the mouthThat's why my chest muscles glisten when the sun sets westI've got a trumpet in my trunk next to my quarter-inch wrenchI just might tighten up them flows, you show a lot of potentialBut man your character is friggin' poor, so pardon my FrenchYour whole style is David Carradine, I'm Lou ForrignoThe green Incredible Hulk and so whatcha booing me for?So have you ever seen a rapper put a rapper in the Boston crab?Toss him all across the mat for all my CloudmaniacsUltimate Warrior, Hacksaw Jim Duggan ruggedJimmy Superfly sneaking up on you chicken McNuggetsYou get the chicken McButtocks, you wanna make something of it?If you believe then you can see that you can leave it or love itThis ain't a game it's a covet, hip hop my dearly belovedIt's clear to see that I can serve emcees from here to NantucketYou got it, most of them worry and so we still got them runningUltimate Warrior, Hacksaw Jim Duggan rugged, for realWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs backWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs backJust don't get me mixed with Sonny Sandoval from P.O.D.And if you do then I ain't mad at you, just be low key,Cause I can't shop at the market or down the block when I'm walkingWithout a car full of ladies stopping to watch me, they're stalkingCause I am a veteran like Eroc and that Chemist called SupCome to think of it, those rappers used to dance for my groupNot to be rude, dude, but I'm included too, so what upCause I ain't new to this, fool, man I went to school with KuruptThis is some dogg pounding, here we go, not really yo, I'm MarmadukeA large ol' Siberian Husky dressed in a Doberman suitCarrying various types of lice in my Davidson bootsCanine material man, I'm seriously paying them duesPut down your battleaxe homie, rappers straight kill meI swear your Man of War impersonation is way off and sillyThe Bride of Chucky, Mom I'm running off with Jennifer TillyRolling with Angelina Jolie telling Billy the dealieThese rapping Milli Vanillis pretend they're grimey and grittyWish they can make the band with Diddy but they're scared of the cityThose are the type that I pity, I'm Riddik Bowe with these criticsA Lennox Lewis appearance, I'm Cassious Clay with the lyricsSugar Ray Leonard, I'm better, Tyson, DuranEither I battle in cyphers or physical man to manYo I.N.K.L.I.N.G.S., that's the meanest of clansAnd when you see us best believe us, best to treat us like champs, for realWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs backWe're tired of your chit chatWack rappers need to get slappedRedemption, time to dis thatRedCloud, he flips your wigs back From Letras Mania