• Artist: The Roots f/ Dice Raw
• Song Title: Diedre Vs. Dice
• Album: Things Fall Apart

[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
with lyrics that I kick, talkin that bulls***
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]