• The Unexpected - Dj Babu
• Ducky Boy - Dj Babu
• Duck Season - Dj Babu

[MF Doom:]
Hmmmmm...
You say the beat grabbed you, then the rhyme stabbed you
But can't prove it was my clients Doom and Babu?
I rest my case - the witness never showed up
They both kept heat on the street and had it sewed up
Defense was wise, complete with alibis
What the informer told the coroner was a pile of lies
Beat the rap in a court of law
Free to beat the crap out the snitches while protectin and extortin the poor
Expect to expect the unexpected
Check for wreck, tons up under or in front of Han detected
Thunder for breakfast, sun a hundred sons in under a second
Whoever disrespect neck get disconnected
Off the record macho steel cage tiger stripe
Metal Fang strike a virgin's Macho Libre biker type
Rigged for a fake drawer, that's what the paper do
Pick more cake score HD pay-per-view
It's much safer for you to cry dry tears for years
Dun-da-da-dah Villain here, no fears
It is what it is 'cept it ain't what it used to be
That's news to me choose to be free musically
Take it from Doom-Deini the crew meanie
Act like you don't know or even if you see me
In it for the green zuchini, so we can get a new Beemie
For Babu, the 1 and 2's genie
[Chorus x2: scratched by DJ Babu]
"Don't start none, won't be none"
"Your game, I'm above it, it's combat"
"My advice, quit talkin, it's over" - "no doubt"
"You don't know-know-know-know what it's about"
[Sean Price:]
Question~! Nigga... have you ever heard of Sean?
Hell yeah but I prefer my Uncle Murda songs
I'm sorta whack like, +Hancock+ movie
Shorty dropped to her knees sayin "Hand cock to me"
Box of chop suey, flowin through outerspace
+Ring the Alarm+ this nigga tryin to Mock-Fu me
Pop shots to he, damn that's bad grammar
Fuck a senior citizen, bad gramma jammer
Rap like a 'Bama ('Bama) sound like pork chops
Slapped with the hammer change his diet into full pop
Unorthodox socks, knee high, Jason Terry
Maverick, stab a chick when chasin fetti
My mind on my money (money) money on my mind (mind)
This 9 on my waist guaranteed money all the time (time)
Whack rappers always argue over faggot shit
I argue with Dru about seekin new management
[Chorus]
[MF Doom:]
"Duck Season 3" officially in Haters Town
Be sure to bring your maters call, and lazer sounds
They flied in, migrated, that's why I waited
The whole time eye and balls dilated
Flier was faded, the date was right though
Hoe it ain't nuttin but my hound dog Nitro
Go get 'em boy, Villain found some dinners
After I finished skinnin 'em y'all can split the innards
[Sean Price:]
Innards, Lynard Skynard - why did I say that?
Not to fuck up the ebony flow of said track
Head crack, I always throw sixes
Return to Ike Turner, I always throw bitches
You know the flow vicious - new and improved shit
No time for arguin - do what you do bitch
I like sneakers and I like bud
Catch me smokin right in front of the Flite Club

[Zaakir]
Yo... uhh
I'm never hesitant to say fuck the president
Catch him at his residence with central intelligence
My government be on some undercover shit
They label me a threat cause I wont be a vet
I detect the unusual suspect the dialectic off set
Hidden plannage in the protocol death threat
Aimed at generations triple X
Its termination your self determination mind set
They show me no respect
From the moment you set
On the african continent with chains and whips
Bottles and ships, yo apologize bitch
[Akil]
Yea...
I hold the ten comandmants
Bust your bones from the planet
The camera candit
My entourage just landed
"??" hype
Killer code via satellite
Parasite rock the diamond colour gold china white
"Warning"
[Marc 7]
Stand still
Nobody move
Theres thunder when he comes
Thats bass be on the drums
So fear the school yard cause the rules hard
Those who fool hard stick around get found and beat down
[Akil]
I'm the "??" colapse charisma
Within a impotent polaroid picture
Defy unidentified chemical production fresh, never the less
Reflection of an ugly duckling
"You've never known fear untill you have seen ducky boys"
[Charli2na]
Over the water got ships at your lands border
Vocal brutality got you grippin' your cam-corder
Secret societies solicit this grand order
The stand for conserving the wealth to plan murder
Are these clowns really aware it sounds silly
But play ground dwellers beware the town bully
The unrully force that pillages whole cities
While media justifies and stories are told pretty

[DJ Babu scratches and cuts]
"Duck Season motherfuckers"
"Duck"
That's right, that's real
That's right, that's real
Intoxicated demons
[Beatnuts Forever] "Hustler from the Queens borough it's Big Psych"
Babu, yeah
[Verse 1: Psycho Les]
Off the hizzle watch it sizzle peroxide
Slash my cock between your eyes, now you cock-eyed
Cocksucker you can't fuck with the Nuts
Ask your girl cause she's sucking the nuts
Everytime I swing my punch connects
So stop frontin' show the Beatnuts respect
Hating on your nextdoor neighbour
That's why I have your ears in pain when you heard my flavour
It's Big Psych, JuJu, Babu with a brand new song
We blazing chron', like Cheech and Chong
It's a freak of ton squeezing cheeks and tongues
Dropping bombs on heavy base BOOM, now your speaker's gone
Don't know you should've known
It's the original Psycho and the other ones are clones
[Verse 2: JuJu]
Pass the fucking mic, yeah
Big motherfucking Ju in the house, my man Psych
"JuJu"
You heard!
"World famous"
Here's what every MC want to be
Exclusive conceed there ain't no ordinary part of me
Look in my eyes it ain't hard to see
I punk fear in every goddamn coronary artery
Big guns, big drums slow bangin'
Allstars gonna have big thing coach wagon
Metal man party and junk, it gonna happen
See hard Intoxicated overlord rappin'
Come on money what you hearing
Hoe's wannabe X-File when niggas just start disappearing
JuJu make it hard to breath
I understand niggas couldn't have heart
If it came in the can
Niggas act funny I just love money
and my life is a reflection of that
Aite? DUMMY
Scary expensive my wardrobe very extensive
Let's face it Jerry is eccentric
[Verse 3: Al' Tariq (Fashion)]
Yeah yeah fuck y'all thought baby boys
Waited in New York
Who want to rumble with the KA
No good to playa, no hood to slaya
Get flooded in my daylights
They lose paya do chaos
And if you with it from the junk to saos
See me my pore find your spleen on the floor
Punk one Duck One got your team on the floor
You never seen me before
You them ding with your men's
You don't know me like y'all see my face again
You see my face again if y'all about witnessing
You be judge, DA, you tongue block pissing him
One shot whistling him left off whistling
Crack the dome faced off like nicking him
Son, out the cage you saw my rage
It's big boy toys, baby, talking glocks and gages
And my haps contagious spit flues to them crew
Please believe it reeking that doo Babu
Who!
You heard motherfuckers?