Komik - Rap it up What's up blood? Komik be blastin' macks from Cadillacs Leave yo block red, when I cap that ass like graffin' cans Keepin' it tight, It's battlerap & I rock like grams of crack Bags of Hasch, & I would Gladly have some laughing gas Y'all be buggin' out like Mark Chapman, that is just wack Handle the facts, I shot John Lennon.. Try Imagining that Why step, when all the average cats can't match my raps They're betta' off havin' ham in Pakistan during Ramadan Manson's back, Polanski's still mad over Sharon but it had.. ..Nothin' to do with me, except strangle & stabbin' her ass Fuck you.. Crappin' your pants when I'm stackin' my cash Becuz the amount got more Zeroes than your Family has Got more nuclearbombs than Bush, Blair & Jaques Chirac And I got more punches than Van Damme & Jackie Chan ..That last line was played out, but still y'all clap ya hands Cuz y'all think collabs with me helps with your lack of fans THAT'S A RAP! "Kom & sätt dig här i knät hos Daddy's lap.. ..Med din bebistjärt så vi kan spanka den!"