2 Minutes of Death

Aggressive, my style versitile
You're best to hear the Mojo growl
Coming up behind with a bat, crack from a Mr Payne attack
Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but Bonz might have a gun
Shit, you're being kicked by Richie Rich

Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you pressed your luck
What the fuck?
Stuck now, your ass in a rut
Fowler warned ya, then he had to storm your
On that ass like heat in Arizona, you weak motherfuckers better move
Or catch on from the Four Peice of Doom

Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt

Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt
Feel my aggression

Yo, Brand X, its time for wreck for respect
That's what I mean when we're snapping necks
We're on a mission to kill the competition, not repetitive
So yo, check and listen
The man has got you all fooled

Only one color dominates and rules
Green, greed that is what he feeds
A demon seed deep inside you and me
In my sights each and every night
Makes me so mad I want to start a fight

Walk right up, smack the Grammy outta your hand
And then ask your mom who's number one
They don't understand
You want to try and bang, but your band can't hang

Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Survival of the fittest so your might get hurt

Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Survival of the fittest so ya might get hurt
Feel my aggression