作词 : Davis
What niggas deal, they last 24 
I did in the first
Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth
I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the 
EarthSmacked the physician, and fucked the nurse
The truth hurts, like a sword in the hand of this expert
Cuttin through your soul, like your best friend did your dirt
Mental like physical blows destroy ego's
Your style is 
Babylonian, like dicks in assholes
The drama unfolds, don't mean nothing up my nose
I can't stand snow, it only blows like nitro
Blistering, my flows 
I'm splittin, so 
I hope you listening
Super shoutout to all my niggas in prison
Shout to the pyramids, the cypher and scription
Science fact not fiction, 
I cut with precision
Speak multiplication, subration, addition
Division, 
Great Solar 
Stance burns compition"
This-this-this-this is the 
Showdown"
I put you in the chicken wing like 
Bob Backlund,jack ya team captain
Bring drama like summer night, ghetto action
Some honies got it twisted, fat asses 
I mash 'em
Cops like jewels, back in the days 
I snatch 'em
You catch a tantrem, date how the raws rockin the drum
Float like the white lotus, kill like 
Whitey in 
VietnamYou should peel arm, gorilla tactics like 
ViacomSet shit on fire like a bomb, up in smoke like 
Cheech & Chong
True blacks too strong can't let nothin stand in my way
Shit will get thick like 
Juice 60 in 
FridayIn Brooklyn, kill 
MC's like 
Captain Hook your children
To rappers 
I'm a villain, fill esteem wan't my secret like 
SamsonPicture so hard, 
I stunt your grandson son
Teleport from 
Coast To Coast like 
Spaceghost
Like soy butter on my breakfast toast
And when It comes to makin it nasty, 
I flips it the most"
This-this-this-this-this is the 
Showdown""
This-this-this-this-this is the 
Showdown"
Setting it off like pistols in the projects
The climax hold ya six like nasty hot wet sex
But string tech 
I catch wreck, ejucalate when 
I injectNot a player hatter, regulator, trick niggas get checked
When I resurrect hip hop, you know the bullshit stop
Like you got the oo-wop, the pops and what nots
Fruity like 
Ed Koch, ya straight boo-tops, 
I'm top notch
Super funky like a derelict prostitute prop
Ya hear gun shots, the coroner shows up to take flicks
Shit is feet, but no feet shit like chicks with dicks
Ya throat flip too quick, to blaze magnetic
Paramedics roll up on the scene,it's tragic, don't deal with 
MagicJohnson, renegade like 
Charles Bronson
Packing a force like 18 
BronzemenGrand larson, excelent marksmen arson
Fire, water, earth, metal, wind