WWE Originals

"So... you think you're untouchable?"

Word life! This is basic thuganomics
This is ba-basic thugamoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Word life! This is bas-
Basic thuga- thuga- thuganomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"

Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven
Got you backin up, in a defensive position
An ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantam
Holdin camps for ransom, the microphone phantom
Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint
Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point!
We dominate your conference with offense that's no nonsense
My theme song hits, get your reinforcements!
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks
Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless
Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's
Two-face rappers, walk away with four shiners
The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers
My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!
New Deadman Inc. and we about to make you famous
Takin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!

Word life! This is basic thuganomics
This is ba-basic thugamoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Word life! This is bas-
Basic thuga- thuga- thuganomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"

You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts
The objects are foreign, like blot tests
Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse
or your fitness, it's the condition of business
Your lame vision of a underground, physical image
You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical image
With the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives
Poetry, beats, and mics - we untouchable
like righteous sluts with no crevices
Streets unite, we rock right over dumber beats
Yo' cats couldn't come this hot in the summer heat
Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the first time
Yo' best {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes
I'm better than nice, check the veteran stripes
Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and bury you twice
Despite the cover of night, trackin your flight
Like guerilla warfare, where the grass is dense
Approachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense
Dead that! When the light to mic is on
The crowd is dead like the intermission when you on the Titantron

Word life! This is basic thuganomics
This is ba-basic thugamoics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me"
Word life! This is bas-
Basic thuga- thuga- thuganomics
Word life!
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me

We've had enough
Of the what you coulda
What you woulda
What you shoulda done
To avoid the unbeatable
Dodge the undefeatable two

We've had enough
Of the what you coulda
What you woulda
What you shoulda done
To avoid the unbeatable
Dodge the undefeatable two
We've had enough

And we're prepaired for war
prepared for the tow to tow, so let's go
prepared for the head to head, nuff said
We about to put these little punks to bed
One slap, kick ass, bitch slap, four
These little punks aren't ready for war
These little bitched aint ready to ride
And it's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Lights out one tag, two tag kaboom
Let 'em feel the pain, don't count 'em out too soon
Let 'em hit the mat, then pick 'em up on two
Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through
Over, Done, bodycount tally
Last call, move on 3D finale
Told you all we come to settle the score
The talkin ends now, it's time for war

We've had enough
Of the what you coulda
what you woulda
what you shoulda done
To avoid the unbeatable
Dodge the undefeatable two
We've had enough

Best say no more
Come here to settle the score, so lets go
Tonight all debts will be paid in full
All debts collected, all wrongs corrected
It's been enough talk, there's been enough threats
About which two man team is the best
So listen now, see us here now,
Don't care who you are, y'all goin' down
I'm fed up to here, don't doubt the will
I'm gonna do the job, gonna go for the kill
Drive to survive, bBest say goodbye
Hardcore rules apply

So come on, come on, come on do you hear us
Come on, Come on, come on are you with us
Hands in the air if you feel us, come on
Hands in the air if you feel us, come on

Catch me, any part of town, bling to the navel
Honeys got their eyes on the cable
I step like, I walk like I don't care
I might screw face, your whole place I have no fear
I live amongst wolves, set up shop in their den
I'll never lose my jewels and have to cop it again
They don't know the hell I've seen
where I've been
They'll bever try me again
Louder than Fuck and twice as tough
Like New York City, we ain't never giving up
A God given package, ask all the women
Hard like steel, tougher than denim
There's no limit to how I live it
No amount of pressure can test my will
We're here to clean house, king of the hill
All the other wrestlers think they can be like us
Tryin to take us down with just one punch
Now they wonder why me and Bubba blow 'em out
Next time, close your mouth
Now you're lookin like New Jack
All flabby and sick
Tryin to play your hate on shit

We've had enough
Of the what you coulda
What you woulda
What you shoulda done
To avoid the unbeatable
Dodge the undefeatable two

We've had enough
Of the what you coulda
What you woulda
What you shoulda done
To avoid the unbeatable
Dodge the undefeatable two
We've had enough