[chorus - Mean]

get the fuck outta the way / you bitches better back off
you are now listening to the three and most best of
lion city we are here / so pack your shit up
and move move move (move it x5)

[verse 1 - Mean]

pack your bags and leave make way for the new wave
ill bred, mad style / i'm the new crave
got them bitches talkin smack /yeah i'm the new rave
bright as the sun / eyes blinded by this new face
don't give fuck bout you and your two face
your words stink so let me pass you a toothpaste
maybe a punch or two for a new face
hit your fucking lights / got you stuck in a bad daze
a bad phase for you when i embrace
the raw style technique that i engage
the kingkong that got you smashed in the rampage
not making sense / harassing you with the outrage
don't all these fuckers do the same shit
i'm doing you a favour / i'm showing you where the exit is
i'm done with my verse /so leave it as it is
see you fuckers next time / that's it, peace

[pre-chorus - Mean]

to all my fellas in the left just move
to all my fellas in the left just groove
if you down with da X / then move with us
if you ain't / step aside / move away from us

[chorus]

[verse 2 - Kill Bill]

just move it / its about time you get down
hands down / you little pussies should back down
better bend down / let me stick my dick up
cummin in your mouth / here's some water for hiccups
its a bad break up between you and rap
when i spit in the microphone / time for you to pack up
yeah i thought Mean said it before
the time is running up bitch / what you waiting for
with your swag and all / we got you running back and forth
different pedestral / you wanna battle call
i'll come in battle mode
never need a cough syrup in my coke
now pass me my smokes / i'll burn these emcees up
they lead the rallies up / my middle finger's up
move before this baseball bat says bonjour
are you still listenin didn't i fucking tell you to

[pre - chorus]

[chorus]

[verse 3 - Yenadoushiii]

i'll be the emcee / move crowds like moses
split the seas / like how i spit them posers
be cautious / we be the rap abusers
words hit hard / you can call us bruisers
step behind the line / or you might diffuse us
wait / i might just have to repeat this
stand behind the line / don't touch my masterpiece
i whack emcees / cos you're a wack emcee
if einstein's smart / then imma be wiser
we know the streets so well / and there ain't gonna be another
cps these suckers be the cock-a-doodle-doo
like a cock / what they see they doodly-doo
low IQ / they know nuts / they just label
we the real deal and we irreplaceable
to the left, to the left / i'm not the mr me too
so baby, baby imma be the mr do you / so move