You wanna bomb me then bomb me; what can I do
but keep spittin anthrax, funny you were closer to me you
I had to hustle hard never give up, until I made it
Now y'all sayin that I am a threat, nuttin to play with
Hate on me, try to erase me but am still here
Osama warned me, when you're on top there's envy
Took ahmadalu, tariq, hussein, out the tents, but you doubt on us
Sayin we left the tents but can't get it out of us
My bad, should I step out my palace, give 'em to you?
Here's my oil and my house, you can live in that too
Criticize when I flow for the palestinians, hate my dress code
Turban this, army fatigue that, what you expect hoe?
Nickname bucther of bahgdad, took this game to its threshold
Best bomber I bet the whole U.S. know
Try to make it like you the realest, but who the illest?
Think we all know the answer to that, cause nomads feel this right