f/ Smoothe, LA, Trigga







[ *P.F. Cuttin cuts up* ]



(Now I'm gonna show you how the East coast rocks)	--> KRS-One



(And now..)



(The more dangerous)		--> Notorious B.I.G.







[ Outloud ]



Now there's multi styles in my possession



No question, I be nice



Rappers lose like Master Ace rollin dice



Who precise? Check the visuals, we leave no residuals



Individuals makin gold diggers miserable



So no-no for beef, smoke the cocoa leaf



There's no relief as this rap door revolves



And I enter, ???? like people homes



Blow up mics like I blow illegal phones



Homes is flesh and bones, not the fraud you're looking for



The plunder, go under, think we're one-hit wonder, yo, I spoil it



flush that talk down the toilet, sip the alcoholic



Uhh, then Blahzay hit you with the whatchamacallit



You bleed red water, step into my red quarter



Out of order, Medina



Animals eat you like piranha



Cat chow, I never bow, still I aim to please



Drain what you got like if I was your main squeeze



Wack MC's ease, the end is here at last



Jet real fast with your tail between yo ass







(The more dangerous)		--> Notorious B.I.G.







[ Trigga tha Gambler ]



My rap begins by collision, Trigga mention



The flow mainstream, it change your visual decision



The jump funk, bodies in my trunk, and you're really dumb, punk



With your odd stories, your dream ship will get sunk



I'm the jaw-locker, ripper, face-??? cock-a-blocker



Body-dropper, flo'-mopper, show-stopper



The misdemeanor, dreamer, money-schemer



Slip the clip in infrared-beamer



Nighty-nighty deceased-dreamer



The wipe-out, out-wipe the competition



My pistol-whippin, ass-kickin, public enemy-demolition



They say Brownsville niggas double cross, bodybags get tossed



Dangerous for you niggas fuckin with my gun sport







(The more dangerous)		--> Notorious B.I.G.







[ L.A. the Darkman ]



See, now you didn't heed the warning, so here come the remix



Check the prefix: re-



So I'ma re-kicks yo ass splendid



Leavin MC's twisted and bended from a touch of that Darkman rap segment



Enter the dangerzone at your own risk



The rap arsonist, lyrical demolisionist



Feel the fist when it rips through



Your skin, your muscle, flesh and bodily tissue



Never to miss you, my rhymes leave the punk seekin



I shoot em, then hit your dome and leave your mic leakin



Then I'm creepin, my style is on some next shit



Rhymes hit your chest and use your back for the exit



Flexin is not recommended



My lyrics bash your brains and leave your foreheads dented



I meant it, me, I be the Blahzay lieutenant



Swingin on MC's like I'm goin for the pennant







(The more dangerous)		--> Notorious B.I.G.







[ Smoothe da Hustler ]



It's the Hustler, Lone Shark from Saratoga Ave.



Ave. Saratoga from Lone Shark, Hustler to it's



I'm rushin you clicks, forwards and backwards



My tactics interact with tracks



Contacts my facts to keep you flippin like a matress



Matress a like flippin me keep to facts



My contact tracks with interact tactics



My backwards and forwards match



If you peepin how I'm creepin



And you ain't sleepin



My verse was dispersed, then reversed



I'm better than medicine, Next Level veteran



The type to go to the show, deep with three on the guestlist



Stop, turn around and say I'm stressin



Watch how I finesse this



And get a levelling, dissed I never been



Hardrocks'll splatter, assault and batter ya



My thug life-tapes are historical from archives in Attica



And I be the man behind the man behind the man at hand



When the Hustler's in the house (oh my God) understand?







(The more dangerous)		--> Notorious B.I.G.







[ D.V. alias Khrist ]



Danger, danger



When the East is in the house



Danger, danger



Oh my God