As I team up with Lola Loco
and the japanese Shin MC;
we´re gonna show the motherfocos
how The Rappin Sweeds skin Mc´s.
’Cause we win Mc-
battles lyrically with poetry
even when we flip the lingo to English.
Rid Australia from the dingo, extinguishe
the eagle and the grizzly from the States.
’Cause we´re wolves and we hunt in packs!
And you UK cunts got jack on us!
We´re packing our backpacks with trust
for our lyrical abilities!
You aint felt words till you´re feeling these soliloquies
we´re spitting these, phat like the grease
of the cheddarcheese on your burger
fucking yankee, mind your table manners!
We rid the stars and the stripes of your banners!