Second II None ft. Mike Shinoda

Dudes this song is fucking amazing! Mike is the best as always - and the chorus rocks!

This is a total kick-ass song. I listen to it before every lacrosse game. Maryland laxer BITCH.

this is what i got, it differs a bit from what's up there;

--. SECOND TO NONE It's the Real, authentic, leave y'all dented Forget what you heard, if I said it, I meant it Did it for real while y'all pretended Back for more, startin' a war to end it Raw, rippin' like I work on a chainsaw New York to Cali, New Jersey to Crankshaw Speak the gift while you plead the fifth, my team Is sick, we eat, sleep and breathe this shit Rough and rugged, kill 'em soft, we don't Leave one standin' when we're breakin' 'em off, takin' A loss? Not a chance in your life, if Bein' fresh is wrong, I don't wanna be right Stop, drop and roll, we got soul with Safety popped off when we lock and load, so This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, yep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

Yo Check the rep, yep, enough respect, if not For the jewels I drop, the chunky neck, I'm Funky fresh and quick with a rusty Tec, am I the Best? Well, I gotta put it bluntly, yes You can't touch me, the flows'll get you, squeeze Breath out of your chest like boa constrictors, I'm a Killer and I usually know my victim so I Catch a lot of bodies on the homie system, uh Don't get it twisted, I'll break your jaw and you'll be Sippin' fried chicken through a crazy straw, [?????!] With diet, bitch, we official pirates, I ghost Ride the ghost ship, drinkin' and drivin', yeah You ain't nothin' but a whiny kid who cries Like a wimp 'cause nobody rides with him, I ain't a Thug, pimp, gangster or grimy don, but you can Check on the rep (yep) second to none (one)

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) They know the biz when I step in the gate, you can Find me at the gym bench, pressin' a weight, gettin' Diesel on that ass and I'm so disgusted, I'm a Tell the whole goddamn globe to suck it, I'm Bad, now, you feelin' somethin' surround you, my Chemical mix, it got you pumpin' the volume, the Audience closed in and they had a reaction Similar to explosions off of battery acid, my Rhymes are razor to slash your neck with, so Follow my trail past Winnetka Exit Into the dungeon, what, you bringin' a bucket? No one's Hearin' you scream so start playin' the trumpet, I'm Out of your reach now, so give me some rocket fuel Hooked up with Beatdown and did the impossible, a Couple of months later, the record is done, so you can Check on the rep (yep) second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

Check on the rep, second to none, yeah This is how we get this done, you can Check on the rep, second to none

okay, it does say "liquid diet" during the second verse.

I never get all of what they're saying (sippin' fried chicken through a crazy straw?!), but I get the gist, and they're AWESOME anyway. Another "don't mess with me or I'll kick your ass" songs. Mike Shinoda RULES.