[00:18.12][Verse 1 - Skits ViciouAnnotates]
[00:21.42]Hip hop hooligan, I never went back to school again
[00:25.11]When I figured how to use the pen
[00:27.09]On the path of revenge, on the loose again
[00:29.46]Rollin' 20 deep with my Ghost Town bully clan
[00:32.40]Who I am? You may call me the boogeyman
[00:34.89]And if ya ass is fat, we can do a dance
[00:37.71]Teddy Killerz steady kill it in the mix
[00:40.08]Wicked with the lyric mother****a, you know I never miss
[00:42.63]I ran into a million dumb people in the biz
[00:45.36]They said I rap too evil, but now I'm gettin' rich
[00:48.12]I don't give a **** though, kick it like a schizo
[00:50.88]Another horrorcore banger for your disco
[00:53.55]You think you're in the clouds, I will take you higher
[00:56.28]Sound like a got a throat full of razor wire
[00:58.92](It's) Time to get dough, (It's) time to explode
[01:01.77]How the rest goes, you can ask shit
[01:03.87][Verse 2 - sexy Rotten]
[01:05.22]Rotten representin', raisin' tension
[01:06.63]Nobody in your damn crew's worth the ****ing mention
[01:09.30]You're doin' quite well, it's an intervention
[01:12.06]Kill 'em all off, it's just wackness prevention
[01:14.70]Centre of attention, mow 'em all down, don't make no exceptions
[01:18.81]Don't really care 'bout the house of correction
[01:21.30]My fam right here don't need no protection, pay attention
[01:25.68]No objections, it's time for redemption
[01:28.20]Out for perfection, I'm gunnin' like Texans
[01:30.75]Didn't see ya comin', ace in deception
[01:33.36]Push this whole thing to another direction
[01:36.09]Explosives, I've got a whole collection
[01:38.94]I'll make sure you'll get a warm reception
[01:41.49]You unaware, incoming detecting
[01:43.86]The Master Xploder's blowin' up your section
[01:46.68][Bridge]
[01:46.86](still droppin' the bomb once again now...)
[02:01.77][Verse 3 - Jay Reaper]
[02:31.86]What up is, I got some rough shit for you suckas
[02:34.59]**** the police, never talk rubbish
[02:37.41]Butterfly knives, comin' for your stomach
[02:39.90]The GOAT niggas runnin', the shit niggas runnin'
[02:43.29]I want 5 hundred mother****ing million
[02:45.30]It's that or your children, blow up the building
[02:47.91]Now hands to the ceiling and ****in' we ain't kiddin nah
[02:50.85]The way we livin' there's no ****s to be given nah
[02:53.73]Puff loud even better than Cheech
[02:55.77]Then I preach like a mother****ing Cherokee Chief
[02:58.32]I got reach from the streets to the Pelican Beach
[03:00.93]We got beats that'll breach through your ****in' ass creeps
[03:03.63]So what's good niggas, test me I wish you would nigga
[03:06.60]**** D.O.D. you misunderstood niggas
[03:09.57]So cut the crap cause I'm colder than Cola
[03:12.03]Better than Hova, (Who?) Master Xploder

Hip hop hooligan, I never went back to school again
When I figured how to use the pen
On the path of revenge, on the loose again
Rollin' 20 deep with my Ghost Town bully clan
Who I am? You may call me the boogeyman
And if ya ass is fat, we can do a dance
Teddy Killerz steady kill it in the mix
Wicked with the lyric mother****a, you know I never miss
I ran into a million dumb people in the biz
They said I rap too evil, but now I'm gettin' rich
I don't give a **** though, kick it like a schizo
Another horrorcore banger for your disco
You think you're in the clouds, I will take you higher
Sound like a got a throat full of razor wire
(It's) Time to get dough, (It's) time to explode
How the rest goes, you can ask shit
Rotten representin', raisin' tension
Nobody in your damn crew's worth the ****ing mention
You're doin' quite well, it's an intervention
Kill 'em all off, it's just wackness prevention
Centre of attention, mow 'em all down, don't make no exceptions
Don't really care 'bout the house of correction
My fam right here don't need no protection, pay attention
No objections, it's time for redemption
Out for perfection, I'm gunnin' like Texans
Didn't see ya comin', ace in deception
Push this whole thing to another direction
Explosives, I've got a whole collection
I'll make sure you'll get a warm reception
You unaware, incoming detecting
The Master Xploder's blowin' up your section
(still droppin' the bomb once again now...)
What up is, I got some rough shit for you suckas
**** the police, never talk rubbish
Butterfly knives, comin' for your stomach
The GOAT niggas runnin', the shit niggas runnin'
I want 5 hundred mother****ing million
It's that or your children, blow up the building
Now hands to the ceiling and ****in' we ain't kiddin nah
The way we livin' there's no ****s to be given nah
Puff loud even better than Cheech
Then I preach like a mother****ing Cherokee Chief
I got reach from the streets to the Pelican Beach
We got beats that'll breach through your ****in' ass creeps
So what's good niggas, test me I wish you would nigga
**** D.O.D. you misunderstood niggas
So cut the crap cause I'm colder than Cola
Better than Hova, (Who?) Master Xploder