Freestyle- Smackdown 2003-01-16 Lyrics - Wrestling

Since when did the meadowlands become a place for Mexicans? 

Go back to Home Depot become one of their hired hands 

I got plans to take away your gold waist bands 

Your face is sorry like New York Giants fans 

My alliance spans mad untouchable clique 

Livin' la vida loca but my name ain't Rick 

Martin and I'll keep you starvin' like concentration camps 

Go back to freeways selling oranges on off-ramps 

The new champs untouchable like Elliot Ness 

Put a hole in your chest 

Eddie and Chavo ya'll are worn out like Mark Bavaro 

I used to love Lucy and hated Ricky Ricardo 

I got your number kid 

so whatcha gonna do 

the rap is over give it to B2 

B2: Booya! 

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Some of us got to die so others can save their lives 

You heard it before, only the strong survive 

Untouchables be running this terrain 

Tonight we took the weak link out of the chain 

So the man of many names who wants his five seconds of fame 

Long enough for me to run Redd Dog up in the game 

Change your brain now we makin' the laws 

My dogg's got paws, and his claws are bigger than yours 

Hold your applause dude, I don't like how that sounds 

JC is pound for pound, the baddest dog around 

You can't keep a good dog down that's what they say 

Every dog has its day, my dog's day is today 

Run away I got to bark and he bites 

Step to us you get ate like scooby snacks