Black on Black crime at its finest by New Jack (wrestler) Lyrics

"I ain't mad at the Dudleys, 'cause they stupid and they don't know no better. Mustafa, you got to deal with me. Look in my f***in' eyes! You got to deal with me. Pay Per View. Asbury Park. Son, you don't know what you done got yourself into. (NJ has taken off his bandana and is bleeding from the forehead.) And I promise you, I don't care about a belt, I don't care about a title, (smacking himself in the forehead for emphasis to increase the blood flow), on this night, I will work for free. Because I am going to kick your f***in' ass all over that f***in' building. And when you go back to Nevada with your broke ass, you're gonna know that this was the biggest mistake you ever could have made. Because I created all this violence, and ECW, WCW, WWF and every independent on the market, New Jack started. You was just a gopher. You was just somebody that was glad to get a check. I didn't need you then, but I need you now. Please show up. Black on black crime at its finest. Mustafa, you going down. And I promise you, I'm going to hurt you. Dudleys, I'll deal with you on a later date. But Mustafa, for the Pay Per View, please do me this favor: show up and watch me perform surgery on your black ass. I hope you're happy. Kiss your ugly-ass wife. Kiss your kids. Tell them goodbye. Because when you show up at Asbury, it ain't gonna be a wrestling match, it's gonna be a homicide. And you bet your ass on that. Please show up." (Stands up and walks away)