It's cool if you are lost, can't find order in chaos
Recognise, realise that I am the boss
I own you all, make you fall, I'm on the ball
There's no need to call your momma
Cos I'm dissin ya, pissin ya
With my off-beat rhymes and intellectual crimes
Not to mention my supercalifragilisticexpladicadocious lines
Three on one? Bring it on son
I'm not quite done, give you a run for your money
Guess you won't be happy, till I own you completely
Recognise, realise that I am the boss
I own you all, make you fall, I'm on the ball
There's no need to call your momma
Cos I'm dissin ya, pissin ya
With my off-beat rhymes and intellectual crimes
Not to mention my supercalifragilisticexpladicadocious lines
Three on one? Bring it on son
I'm not quite done, give you a run for your money
Guess you won't be happy, till I own you completely