Hi, this is Steve Austin reporting live from San Diego, California.I'm here with two controversial rappers from the city, Lil Rob and Mr. Shadow,a.k.a. The Mayhem Click, and we're talking about rumors.Now, Lil Rob, we understand you have an album out entitled The Crazy Life.Can you tell us what kind of rumors have emerged since the release of that albumand some of the things you've been through?Well, let me put it like this. All these fools talking * all the time.I was 16 with the bullet representing the 619, but these fools couldn't take it.They didn't want me to make it, and so they'd rather hate itbecause they just can't fade it. Gang-related, situated, now I'm back.These pistols talking smack, but I kinda like that in a way.And one day, I might say that the ones who helped me do this had it in me all the time.And I knew this. I'm still foolish. Fools are clueless to what I can do with my ability.Thought of myself as a cholo, not a real MC.And so I did what I did. I'm so glad that I did itbecause it put some chips in my pocket when I finished.Using words like, oh, Simone, and LeVar, people try to put me down,but end up floating down the river.See, I told you twice before, but I'll say it one more time.You do your thing.You do your thing, homies, but I'ma do mine.And basically, that's what I think.All these * fools can talk all the * * they want about mebecause I can give a *, you know what I mean?This proves I'm above their level, you know?So, Shadow, I understand you're having some of the problems of those little rhymes.Is there anything you would like to say to them player haters?And if so, what would it be?Man, I gotta give it up to them punks trying to *** me.Talking mad * because they miss me, reminisce mebecause they used to talk head up about my rhymesand when they heard me.On the radio, they're requested till I die and die.Must admit that I love you, yapping hipsbecause it makes me rap my rolas and my music stacks my chips.This is Shadow, the crazy vato.Them fools wanna battle when they end up on the gravelwhen they act like hoes and tattle.Now, why would you want part of this truthfulness?Don't get caught up in the messbecause I hate them pony putos dipping all up in my business.That's it, gotta get that straight for all them fools that player hatebecause ain't no punch I vibe by stopping me from making bank.I don't need to take it to make it.My claws, I break it, I'm faded.I'll be remade.Remain in my saying, I'm serving hate to those who perpetrated.That's pretty much how I feel.I tell them haters that, uh,you can only witness what you see,not the things you hear.Remember that.Since we're talking about rumors,I heard that Lil' Rob and Shadowweren't always the best of friends.So, Shadow, can you clear that up for usand tell us what's really going on?See, when we have some problems like adults,we have to squash it.We form the mayhem cliquebecause everybody wants it.The baddest motherfuckers not together.No one's ever gonna intimidate us.Just imitate us.Player haters.Don't bother analyzing anything we dobecause the * we kick is tightand you know that this is true.Mr. Shadow and Lil' Robmaking heads bob and it don't stopbecause we're about to keep on flowinguntil you see our caskets drop.It's that one little choloback before I go.Just thought I'd let you knowthat you could never stop my flow.So I suggest you put that * to rest.Quit talking all that mess.You're talking about the bestand you're just wasting your breath as I sit herethinking never thought it would be you.The city that I represent.Talking all that *because all we do is kick it.And mind our own business.Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadowscratching fools off the bitch list.So now you knowwhere we're coming from.And with thatit concludes the story for today.I hope you motherfuckers learned your lessonand learned how to keep your * traps shutand quit spreading rumors that ain't truebecause that * be getting motherfuckers in trouble.And believe meyou don't want part of that.You don't want none of this mayhem clique.Now we're out.