The Roots Diedre vs. Dice Lyrics

[Dice Raw]
Yo, look at all the scavengers
All wannabe contenders
Dismember, wack n____z I intend ta
Y'all ain't s___ but sticky s___
on the bottom of Timber-lands
I know you clam heads wanna surrender
Don't even act like the battlefield the place you wanna enter
Yo n____z is hopeless, you really need to focus
On who's the f___in dopelist or wind up hopeless
Lookin for some soup, tryin to recoup
some f___in loot, only thing you get is the boot
To me these punk MC's is nothin but fruit
Cakes, shake they booty on stage and get head
You might get lit like a front of a spliff
for runnin, off at the lips talkin that nonsense
Raw get on stage, take your confidence
Break you off since powerful defense *fades*