See, she got trapped from the rear, Tiger Chan and Takbir
Slap 'em down, make 'em drown, in the muddy water slaughter
You oughta be able to pick up your pen and defend
'Cause if you can't, me and my friend, terrorizin' all

Revoke all my actions and still won't fall
Stab you all like rag dolls, time for voodoo
See we can do what you do
Change your smelly diapers filled with doo doo

Then toss them and no scratch allowed ha
You weak to Deac', your piece don't ever ever try to compete
I'm fat in cellulite, keep it discrete and delete
No longer will you exist in the war of the wack minds

Takbir, rollin' on fools like Pathfinders
It's the grandmaster, [Incomprehensible] flash when I'm runnin'
Laps around those who can't adapt to fat sounds
Backgrounds and pots on stage is what you need and yo

Ryu, p*** me the gauze to stop the bleeding
Jaycee got sick with the tracks, so I flip with the rap
Enough dope, to make the world's biggest triple beam collapse
Jump up and get jacked

Collide like an avalanche and a haystack
Stay back, the will of force is awesome
Tied 'em up to the pole with ropes and scorch 'em
Burnin' with the flame and the match I aim

Shoot splat, uh oh, uh oh, what who's that?
Yeah Tak-Takbir, uh ah ah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate
A wicked combination with my dangerous mindstate
Hit 'em at point blank range and watch 'em radiate
Suffocate the victim he's trapped with no escape

Yo, it's Tiger Chan from San Fernand'
Dolo trippin' fat vocal code bring katanas to your throat
My persona is that of a Don Dadda, so I gotta
Slay sixty-four suckers and bounce like an Impala

From the junkyard, scientifically pullin' your trump card
Speak with respect when you speak of the God
But yo bust it, I get up in ***es like hand puppets
When Ryu bring da ruckus rappers start kickin' the bucket

Tackle me who's the toughest, kid to get clowned
Rolled smoked and p***ed around Cuban imported Dutches
Lyrics servin' me justice, plus it's payin' my bills
Step up and get swept up like kitchen spills

By the man who got more skills than Tupac got mills
In a shoebox, bangin' S.O.B. out your boombox

So what happened?

Actin' like a G, but your name ain't Julio
Messin' with my Dangerous Mind like you was Coolio
Michelle Pfeiffer, I keep it hyper like a sniper
Buckin' in plain view, my fangs bare like a viper

Step into my cypher son and get tagged
Around the toe MC RahRah now you John Doe

I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
Strictly with the rhymes, dangerous minds is risky
I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
Whiskey in the brain keep me from goin' insane

I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
Tipsier than hippie hallucigenic semantics
I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
It ain't nuttin' but some ol' Tiger Tiger Tiger Chan