No Face

[Keith:] A demented man!
 [Tim:] Yeah!
 [Keith:] Pull your head out your fuckin body
 [Tim:] Yeah!
 [Keith:] And all you muthapukkaz thinkin a be fuckin hard
 [Tim:] Yeah!
 [Keith:] Rippin your fuckin insides out
 [Tim:] Yeah!
 [Keith:] Spittin in your fuckin eyes... no face!
 Hey yo I catch mad break, and muthapukkaz always get respect
 coz I'm off for putting TECs to their neck
 You can walk around your block, at your pizza's, at your mom's, at your pop's
 When I lick shots even cops give me props
 coz I slay, yeah I slay all my victims
 Niggaz see me coming and they say "don't fuck with him"
 That nigga from New York, you know he gets bigger
 Uptown trouble maker, rap Bronx nigga
 Yeah! What's my fuckin name? Tim Diggety!
 Niggaz see me comin and they all start running for the border
 Outta order, they're being slaughtered
 I'm deadly with the rhyme and the fuckin tape recorder
 coz I can kill at will MCs without a touch
 and you female rappers, with my words: you'll get fucked
 Stuck. Outta luck. Closed case
 Destroyed by the man with no face
 Listen
 No face! [Keith:] No fuckin face
 No face! [Keith:] He gots no fuckin face
 No face! [Keith:] The man with no fuckin face
 Yo let me take you on a journey
 about this punk nigga of the block sellin rocks to the cops
 How I knocked the mutha's poops out
 Frontin on my moms in the fuckin elevator
 "lend me five dollars and I'll pay you back later"
 Greater. My moms said no and held her purse
 Hit her in the head, now my moms need a nurse
 The worst thing you could do was touch my lady
 The one who gave me life, yo nigga, is you crazy?
 I'm swayze, ran out the crib with my mac
 to TEC the fowl down, hell no, he's not a jack
 It's strictly homocide on my muthaphukkin (??????)
 You dis me, I kill you, it's all that simple
 Now as I turn the corner who the fuck did I see?
 The same bitch nigga starin right at me
 He reached, I reached, I beat him to the punch
 Now he's in the gutter and he's fuckin pigeon lunch
 The cops came around but they had no case
 The witnesses said it was a man with no face
 No face! [Keith:] No fuckin face
 No face! [Keith:] The muthaphukka's got no face
 No face! [Keith:] No fuckin face
 No face! [Keith:] No face
 No face! [Keith:] No fuckin goddamn face
 No face! [Keith:] He got no fuckin face
 No face! [Keith:] No damn face
 No face!
 Yo, the legacy continues, all you fake muthaphukkaz bein
 pimped by yo labels. You jealous ass haters. Yeah y'all know
 Y'all been stealin our shit for years
 Fuck all o'y'all. Prepare for the Kool Keith solo album and
 the Tim Dog. Plus the pimpin REX shit
 And Kutmasta Kurt was on the production tips
 Lyrically y'all can't fuck with me
 I'm not tryin to battle and keep it real like you stupid ass
 muthaphukkaz do with'cha albums.
 I'd like to thank my fans, you know, the real Ultra fans who's
 down in America and Europe, everywhere
 And fuck the rest o'you phony ass muthapuckaz