It's 2008, You Contrarian-Ass Mutha!

so take caution
i'm not horsin'
around in a throwdown, clown
i'm takin' yours, son

Excuse me while I light my spliff but some choose to sip,
So bullets hit brains when bottles hit lips

You wanna act grown and shit?
get your body chalked up
limestoned and shit

- jaz-o (some jay-z diss track i can't remember the name of)