Yo D, I just couldn't sit back man and take that shit no longer

This is a call to arms, a code red

Bring it on

Yeah

I was trying to stay up out of this shit

But now I'm gonna have to take it back

Uh, to hip-hop, hip-hop

It's D-Fixx motherfuckers and I'm back with the new shit

So many suckers running around talking big shit

It's going down but this time around

Ain't nobody running scared let me fire off two clips

Of lyrics to all you punk MCs

And your sorry motherfucking ass kissing groupies

Who just like you ain't got shit to do

But pick on motherfuckers you think is less than you

That's a bitch move, like my boy Doug say

Who said hip-hop is yours and all kids couldn't play

Let anyone with skill straight bless the mic

And if you rock the mic best rock the mic

But fuck that let me take it back

Cause y'all don't know about that

You think I bust around but then you run and think that

It is what it is, let's call it what it be

You might be gangsta but you ain't an MC

So hate me, hate me cause my shit is hot

And I can rock any mic and blow up the spot

Hate me, hate me cause you don't know

How a brother like me can be so cold

Hate me, hate me cause you don't understand

That God has created all kinds of man

Hate me, hate me cause I stay blessed

And I'm something you motherfuckers can't process

Now here they come, the born agains

On the attack holding bibles with blood stained hands

Quoting twisted scriptures from memory

But scripture don't mix too well with hypocrisy

History tells us since the test of time

Man always feel the difference in mankind

Well he tried to, but it's a new day

Fuck that shit difference lives today

Hallelujah, so you best go on

For he who lives in glass houses should not throw stones

And let them without sin cast the first stone

And on and on and so on

Hate me, hate me cause my shit is hot

And I can rock any mic and blow up the spot

Hate me, hate me cause you don't know

How a brother like me can be so cold

Hate me, hate me cause you don't understand

That God has created all kinds of man

Hate me, hate me cause I stay blessed

And I'm something you motherfuckers can't process

Now ain't there a way we can find peace?

I ain't gotta like you and you ain't gotta like me

But we can coexist without all this hatred, negativity and bullshit

Besides there are bigger things in this world to fight

Right here in our own backyards

Like poverty, AIDS, cancer, HIV and war

And none of these things give a damn

About race, sexuality, age or color

For real man, get a clue or at least get a life

And put all this unnecessary hateration to rest

Who gives a fuck who the hell you sleeping with

Or what rhyme you can or cannot spit

We're living in code red

Peace to the motherfuckers getting emergency

Peace