Fight Muzik - Joe Budden

They say a

Closed mouth don’t get fed, and an open one does

So it’s all about what you believe and not what niggas is eatin'

If open mouths is open long enough niggas can see in

Here you out of reach (nigga,) clear you out of breathin'

They love to hate me, the cowardly brothers sleep on 'im (so?)

I make 'em starve, and Sally Struthers can speak for 'em

Nobody in the game can hold me, I’m the same as Kobe

Dunk over your back, you overmatched, nigga: Shane Mosley

If this is beef I’ll get Chris and Neef

Not them niggas from the Roc neither, get it from the block me heater

And if you live 'bout battle, I’ll razor ya face (dog)

Niggas’ll never get a five-o'clock shadow (yeah)

Thug get a gun, you alone?

Get a mob

You scared?

Get a dog, and if you broke get a job!

What the fans thought’ll make me knock out

Niggas and cam-cord (what's good?,) 'cause all you pack is a JanSport

I hate guns like I hate condoms

Don’t like the feel to it, but gotta be safe, so I still use it

Black lottos or get at y’all in my Tim’s, cousin

Hit you with the lead, I’m «Hacksaw» Jim Duggan

This ain’t cute (nah,) nigga, this is way past a fluke

Ask Okafor, I’m way past Duke

Stop what, nigga?

Don’t even start a war if you ain’t got bucks, nigga