First Words Worse C-Rayz Walz (Ft. El-P)

C-Rayz Walz ft. El-P - “First Words Worse”
[Emcee(s): C-Rayz Walz and El-P]
[Producer(s): Catch22 and E-Cleazy]

[Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz]
The truth is y’all haters had to lie to do it
I’m loose like this loop is with a loot chick grinding to it
Old-school like Colt 45, lunch lines, and Pumas. You heard
I blazed who? (What?) I deny the rumors. Your mic
Don’t sound nice—you shouldn’t even check one, two
I’ll disrespect who come through. My intellect is kung fu
In the midst of the women that miss the man, a new
Millennium bush baby with a mystic plan. Digi, digi
Download, SoundScan exams, top-ten choice
I wanna speak out—my label keeps getting my invoice, and if
I sound sarcastic, I meant to do it. Wack
Emcees’ breath stink—yeah, they need a mint recruitment

[Hook: C-Rayz Walz] (x2)
Revenge of
The first, rap, hip hop
Underground, mainstream. Stop, lick a shot
Pop, hit the charts, aim for the top
And still get down when we drop

[Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz]
(Why not?) I got
Different flows for different shows
You don’t know the half—(Why?)—I’m different on a whole
I’ll use a knife to cut class, but if the fight’s not ending, these old-
-school slugs can get your life suspended. You’re not
Safe with the ninja’s hatred agenda. Fix your shape
Up (Go ‘head, go ‘head), put your face in a blender. There’s no
Such thing as friendly contradiction. My competition
Loses consciousness of composition. While I’m on the
Toilet with an L, my shit is smoking. I got
Grown folks laughing—they think the kid’s joking
But I won't dumb it down to double my dollars. I'd rather
Piss on your lawn than leave a puddle in my boxers
Get knocked out before round one’s begun just for
Getting smart with me, and you sound dumb. Melon-head
Coward, motherfuck your honeydew crew that’s looking
No need to fight you, fool—my cough is whooping