Chorus You know it’s Tonedeff & PackFM/ Came through to bomb the nation/ Don’t Fall for imitations or rhyming abominations/ We’re sorry we kept you waiting/ But glad you had the patience/ Cause it’s worth it for (A Good Combination).
V1 – PACK FM We’re like Boom-Bap and BackPacks, Krylon and fat caps/ Thug cats that pack gats, BMI and ASCAP/ Now where the fuck my cash at? Dow Jones and NASDAQ/ Bad luck and black cats, Bad guys and black hats.
V1B – TONEDEFF Like Cupid to card stores, Lucas to Star Wars, Han & Chewbacca, and Kaufman to Latka, Breakers moving on cardboard/ Cartman & candy, markers and tagged streets, Marvel & Stan Lee/ Carson, McMann, even Austin Powers & Bad Teeth.
V1C – PACK FM Nah we’re like Fred and Daphne, Velma Shaggy and Scooby/ Cole slaw, Mashed potatos and a biscuit with your 2 piece/ Popcorn and movies, MC’s and loose leaf/ Headwraps and Couffies, Woodstock and Snoopy.
V1D – TONEDEFF Like Rick Baker to Poncho, we that unlimited combo/ Like skinny women and Cosmo, Chickens & Gonzo/ Diggin & Fossils, Syphilis and brothels, Bitches & Thongs go Hand in hand like Scalpers and Tickets to Rock Shows.
V1E – PACK FM We be the head honchos, We got hoes in the whip giving hot dome/ On the way to Roscoes Chicken and Waffles/ We got mad cheddar, stayin dipped like nachos/ You cant afford a ride, you just go around takin pictures at car shows/ I dont even know her – “why she in the car though” / “Pack you got some ‘splaining to do” ... Like Ricky Ricardo / Fuck it, in today out tomorrow/ Movin mad units out the store, like puttin ducktape over the barcodes.
V1F – TONEDEFF Don’t let me catch my lines caught on ya teeth/ Honestly, I’m at war with these pussies, rocking a condom and army fatigues/ I Knew something was fishy, when your girl’s all out her jeans/ Bothering me, rockin a flowerprint padded bra on her knees/ Pardon me, please… I’m fuckin silly with barbs over beats/ You know your ass never bargained for T, nigga, Toss your receipts / Kids never admit to an honest defeat/ So, I walk with a hidden camera to serve you, so I can send you a copy for free/
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V2A – TONEDEFF We come together like 5 lions forming the voltron/ Holmes & Watson, Doors & Knobs and Holes & Cocks and Hotels post prom / Silent Bob & Jay, Tylenol and aches, Willis & Arnold, Alyssa Milano with…none of her clothes on/
V2B – PACK FM Burt and Ernie, Robin and Bat Man, Lavern and Shirley/ Moe Larry and Curly, Jake and the Fat Man/ A bag of chips and soda pop, Quark Xpress and Photoshop/ Decepticons and Autobots, Rock On and ya dont stop!/
V2C – TONEDEFF Pokey & Gumby, Mulder & Scully, in charge like Charles & Buddy, Heckle & Jeckle to Sideshow Bob & Krusty/ Rhymes & Drum Beats, Mathau & Lemon when they was old & grumpy/ Pacino, Deniro, Mr. Flava Flav & Chuck D.
V2D – PACK FM Sagat and Bison vs. Ryu and Ken/ (street fighter sounds)/ And just in case by now you haven’t figured it out/ Ya girls favorite combo, is my dick in her mouth.
V2E – TONEDEFF Fred & Barney, Gleason & Carnie/ Jack, Chrissy & Janet, or Pee-Wee & Jambi Ravers to X, Las Vegas to bets, onto virgins and locked knees/ Kirk & Spock with a starfleet, Apollo & Rocky, to Xerox and copies.
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V3A – TONEDEFF Incentive… Pack & Tonedeff, back up off us Inventive… Got our own branch at the patent office / The Famm is extended, highly recommended On record, second only to red when it comes to rockin with method/ Man, I’m bringin the pain, come fill in the blanks/ (shit is deranged) Overcast shows, then kick you out with an umbrella for you to go sing in the rain/ Go listen anything else you were playing, go bet if it isn’t the same/ We’re still in the ranks! They got you gassed, but we got ‘em spillin their tanks. (Tone, you’re killing it) Thanks.
V3B – PACK FM We come sharper than a ginsu, “Even slices through a thin shoe”/ Hit you in the grill with more combos than a value menu The tag team specialist, my Plague fam extension is Sending a fuck you with a smile, I hope you share the sentiments/ So when you know its me, Better run like cheap hosiery/ Efamm and The Plague, I roll with more clicks than a rotary/ So now we back in this bitch, yall makin me sick/ 48 inches of wax – my track record’s as long as my dick!
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