["Yo, this bitch thinks he got what it takes to be an 8-Bit pro." "Jump his ass now, bitch!"
I'm gonna punch you in your balls And kick you in the stomach. And a knee in your buttock. There-E-Mang on your ass, And you know you can't win. For another fuckin' homie.
'Cause we synced in Time-code, And you don't even get a cigarette or a blinfold. I kick the shit out of your stupid ass, Wearing that immitation robot suit, You're just a human inside, Gonna wish you never lived to die. Surprise, you in a God damn hospital And the pain is impossible, Havin' spasms (?) psychological, bitch!
I'm an ass kickin' she-bot kickin' ass. If you fuck with me, I'll have you kissin' my ass. Holding suckas for ransom, for rewards that be handsome. Straight belittling little bitches at random. I'm high-powered, snipin' from the clock tower. You motherfuckers drinkin' golden radiation showers. So jump in, but don't be tryin' to jump the fuck out- I'll get your God damn motherfuckin' ass rubbed out, bitch!
Don't know what the fuck you done got yourself into. You never stood a chance against the 8-Bit crew. We'll only bring it worse when you scream and shout: Slit your throat like a pig and fuck your eye socket out. You said you wanted in and there's no goin' back, Gettin' drawn and cornered by a four-piece attack. You know we're a gang and you know that we stay tight, 'Cause when you join 8-Bit, you're 8-Bit fo' life, bitch!