Verse 1: Marchitect
I burn up the track like Ricky Bobby
No sticky Chronic beat down beats better get me on it (yeah)
And watch your sales rise like the Navy
Like vegan Thanksgiving baby, it's all gravy
I make suckers disappear like cassette tapes (uh)
Then I pour a tall glass of the best grapes (yeah)
We write lyrics, you still write lie rics
You got a beef, better patch it up like a pirate (haha)
Before we start wylin putting pliers to your eyelids
Your bigger pussy's than a woman pushing out five kids (you know)
I call your whole team a hoe like Don Imus
And be back on the air in like five minutes (it’s nothin)
I desecrate a village like Genghis (uh)
And got no ethics like Newt Gingrich
Two linguists that piece you up like two fingers (yeah)
We two rappers that get girls like two singers

Hook
Just cuz you've got haters, that don't make you players
That just means the game is
Overrun with lames, lames, lames, lames
So then, we'll just keep on flowin
Round the world we're goin
Things are about to change, change, change, change, change
Verse 2: Jas Mace
Yeah, yeah, uh
MCs wanna talk a lot shit like a plumber or apprentice
Relentless on the mic I bring the pain like a dentist
A menace that makes house calls
House ya'll section 8 sideways, I flow for eternity
Ain't no takin turns you see the stingy in me
Says it's time to act selfishly and relish in the shit I'm too hot dog (too hot)
I'm past ya'll, came back from the future to help ya'll
Write these wrongs, you singing these songs?
Where whacks cooks like an amateur, damage ya
Without training don't expect to see the champion
They say it can't be him, he looks like us and dresses the same
Without gold chains man
This ain't a luxury slave trade we made somethin out of nothin
And give it back, that's the opposite of frontin
So next time you wanna be startin somethin
Put it in reverse and think twice before you put it in a verse

Hook
Just cuz you've got haters, that don't make you players
That just means the game is
Overrun with lames, lames, lames, lames
So then, we'll just keep on flowin
Round the world we're goin
Things are about to change, change, change, change, change
Verse 3: Thurro
Sometime I feel like I got the world in the palm of my hand
Going ham yeah, hard or as hard as I can
Feel like I'm stuck in the mud or the sinking sand
But I won't give up I’ma think of a plan
I'ma build me a brand of buy me a land
Simple cause and effect, supply and demand
I'ma master my craft and perfect this skill
Raw determination encouraging wheel
Faith of a pride when them things get real
In the months coming and I got to pay bills
Could you see I'm on a mission, Muslim or Christian
There's fish in the sea but you got to go fishing
Word hard, put money in your pension
Can't nobody judge cuz everybody different
They all want to talk I can tell what we missin
Follow the right lead, take your time, player listen

Hook
Just cuz you've got haters, that don't make you players
That just means the game is
Overrun with lames, lames, lames, lames
So then, we'll just keep on flowin
Round the world we're goin
Things are about to change, change, change, change, change