[Intro: 60 Second $$#assin]
This goes out to all the millionaires
Brothers that's getting cake in the universe

Love to all the brothers, you know I'm saying, the rappers
Girl, I can't believe


[Chorus: 60 Second $$#asin]
You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)
You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)

You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)
You didn't think we'd get lowdown (60 Sec., bag 'em in the beat)


[60 Second $$#assin:]
I don't dig your own style, rippin' up your pounds
Leaving hemorrage in your as, the world turn

Watch it, ^!$$%, check for it, paow
Get it, get it, get down, hit you on the low
In the beatdown, 60 Sec., what, mad on the roll

Or you'll get jabbed, rap, flipping any script
Watch a step, hit, do what you
Come to play out your gut, from another


S.O.M. captain, buck, buck, buck, buck
Like that, as my Earth style coming buckwild

Hit the ground, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Head's in the lost and found
The undercover snuffer, underground $#&@er

Science and they who discover
Who dare come through this roughness
I will corrupt it, you home or section, ooh, hit the rub in this

The wrong way, each day, don't never let in the DEA
Scales only tilt that, but on one way
12 O'Clock's the minute, straight up what ya'll ^!$$%s said

Ya'll gon' come through these chambers and pull a switch
The evict, 60 Sec., yo, at your $$#istance
Boom, Shabazz, click

Another head I will imprint, such blow
Coming at your Chamber number nine, grab your holy rose
Come to glow, it's hell, from the get low

I'm on the low, low

[Chorus]