Greetings Earthlings, we have now taken over your radio. Get off the lane, I'm coming through and if you don't want to move, I'm coming right through you. It's like inch by inch and step by step, I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission though. Eight is not enough, your whole squad better duck, it's like switch when I bust, now your whole crew is dust. Coming through my area, I'ma have to bury ya, the real scream team on your screen. Scene is like showdown under ago, tell me who wanna tangle with the ghetto witch doctor, neighbor, little superhero. We want it all, we're unstoppable, we run the floor, you can't get none of this hardcore. When I get with you through the door, you ain't seen nothing like this before. Insane like a runaway train, I'm in your lane like it's only three seconds to score to win the game. Came to bring the ultimate pain upon the brain, untamed. You won't like it when I change into a type strange, make low maniacal, monster in the game. And I got my eye on you, dead shot aim as free throws keep coming down like crane. You feeling me, I'm feeling you, the monster gang. I'm telling you, pass me the rock, now I'm headed to the basket. Get up out my way is what you better do, my tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct, you better ask it. Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift, you get stripped. Don't get stripped by Paul Henley, do it by Swackhammer. Danger, you dealing with official hoop bangers, with hang time, like a coat hanger. Jump with thunderous 360 degree tight dunks, what up Dr. Monster Funk. Lightning strikes, the court lights get ***, supreme competition is about to begin. I'm off the rim, finessing it, moves is animated. So once I get the ball in, I can't be deflated. A rugged paw of my monster's is getting money. With clicks, get debugging, I'm snatching up their bunnies. Every step I take shakes the ground. I make you break your ankles, son, shake you down. This is my planet, about business, the best that ever done it. Can I get a witness? A cumulus cloud bring darkness up above. You in it for the money, or in it for the love, MJ? 23 ways to make a pay, lounging in the mothership back around my way. I'm 28 light years old, if the refs get political, dribble like Bob Dole. Am I getting lyrical? Daddy, I think so. Mars, star, chopper, flavor fluid, so drink slow. We're exploding on, we're unstoppable, we run the floor. You can't get none of this hardcore, hardcore, in the game we play. Turn my music up, please. You ain't seen nothing like this before. Hit em high, hit em high, hit em high. We hit em high, we hit em low, hit em low, hit em low. We hit em high, we hit em high, hit em high. We hit em high, we hit em low, hit em low, hit em low. God bless. Big up your chest, here's an example. Here's an example, how I distress your vocals. With finesse, I bench-press the stress whenever you chest. We speed ballin', on a fast break, just like the Pony Express. So I'm gon' bang on in your face and tear the ribbon off. Just use your hands and forfeit the game. You and your team just need to back off. Get off the block, give me the ball, I said it's my rock. Let's start and line up, I'm gettin' short and bring the livestock. Throw all your money in the pot and make sure you all bet your money on my bank shot. When we come right through, tell me what you really gon' do. Put your team name on shame and take no talent from you. While you abandon this ship, we take your championship. With nothing left for you to see, it's at the instant replay clip. Money spendin', gold tendin', stay lendin', teams like crash cars. Who you think we is? It be the MONSTAR! When we come right through, tell me what you really gon' do. Put your team name on shame and take no talent from you. When we come right through, tell me what you really gon' do. Put your team name on shame and take no talent from you. If I hit em high, hit em high, hit em high, then you can hit em low, hit em low, hit em low. If I hit em high, hit em high, hit em high, then you can hit em low, hit em low, hit em low.