WES Uh, come on fool! FRED Yaah! Uh, uh, uh drop that shit Straight comin' at ya, punk To criticize is critical When digging on my concept Rhythms got me feelin kinda small Got you running from the law Maybe it's that low end Smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought Of being on the bottom of the pile Styles bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm slinging it to ya When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!) I keep the grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine Spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line With the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow Running through your mind So if you're crossing over Let me know you're real With a flex of your neck Now you got the feel I rumble like a thunder Now you're going under I bet ya wonder What the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype And then complain I can't refrain From bringing on the pain When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!) I keep the grip real tight over So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back! Yeah, gonna bring that beat back! Aw, gonna bring that beat back! Fuck, gonna bring that beat back! Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back! When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!!) Oh, oh, oh, shit I'm gonna bring that beat back! I'm gonna bring that beat back! I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back So shut the f-f-f-f... Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! WES Fred, shut up, all right? This is me telling you to shut up!) FRED Bring that fucking beat back! WES Shut up!) FRED You sucka! (WES: Shut--) Fuckin' sucka song! WES Fred, shut the fuck up!!) FRED Uh-huh, we're done.