作词 : Diggs, Smith, Woods Duel, worthy of a general If you want to fight, fight with me! One to one! Man to man! Get ready to gel team! Live and direct from the one-six-ooh We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical! It's about to go on, Tical!You make the call, I make the call! It's all for all Method Man, Raekwon the Chef(Count my shells) And there's about to be one left(Count my shells, nigga) I know you know it's on kid(Bring that shit I don't give a ****!) Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten IsleNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short Of a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic Missiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven Tearing up the power you, me, TicalA bad mother****ing Buddha monk, what the **** Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments A rugged vet, terrible like a champion sweat Wrap a power in a tec, to wet A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever ****er, I think it's bout time that you suffer Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker Bitch!Meth versus Chef(It's my turn) Meth versus Chef(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth versus Chef(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth versus Chef(Callin' me out, it's goin' off) I blow your ****in' ass to death I'm goin' all out kid no turnbacks You could try to front, get smoked and that's that Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin' Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt' Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin' Wha-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop No question, cha-cha-blow in the session Bloodshot in that direction, cypher' Tack you like chess moves best move Yo, yeah, yo The boards, your ass' Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!' Tack the boards like chess moves best move At Rae through, comin' at your mother****in' crew Live direct, yeah you better step Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet Motivate, to the gate With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your line Airwaves, yo behave Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way Ahh shit!Chef verses Meth verses Meth