[Redman]
 Nah nah  check this out  yo
 I grab my dick  spit  hit the blinkers  split
 the Dutch Coronas  tokin irons without permits
 Repetoire long faced murderer's the shit
 Black Bruce Willis mix tape arsonist
 Esquire  for hire  with total rapid fire
 Supplier to any Tom Dick Jerry Maguire
 You chose the right man to get the plan executed
 I get the situation happening before you shoot it
 Flow direct-or, suprise you like guess what?
 The hotter I spit I'm trippin off smoke detectors
 Who next up to get dressed up, I don't pop
 corks I pop New York with a dot til import
 The art then the craft, will split you in half
 I'm a Hurricane you a Miller Genuine Draft
 While you push a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe
 Uptown, naked, smoking a bag with hash, check it
 Shut your windows and lock your doors
 Whores scream louder than Berrymore when I pour
 And when me and my crew walk we walk on all fours
 Atomic Dogs, packed in a black Yukon
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 [Erick Sermon]
 John Blaze, I keep y'all niggaz rockin for days
 Boriquas, to eses, around the ways
 my own Mix Tape DJ, I Flex
 You don't have a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up
 Come now player look in my eyes you think I'm bluffin
 A five year span turned nuttin into somethin
 And don't get familiar, your whole entourage don't be
 feelin ya, behind your back they straight killin ya
 (Who am I?) The Ex-Headbanger bad motherfucker
 High on Friday with Chris Tucker
 I be a Headbanger to my very last breath
 Even Jermaine Dupri think I'm SoSoDef
 K.A., Shawn Mims, I come from a long line of Geechies
 Who didn't care, blow Camp Lo Luchinis
 I transform like Spawn, takes no time
 for me to get on, to the break of dawn, word
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 [Parrish Smith]
 PMD, the Purple Heart admiral
 Blow your spot and left shrapnel
 then escaped in the Benz capsule
 Harder than a NFL tackle, back to bite the Big Apple
 Southpaw, raw since I was a Sophomore
 Before I met Jane in the corridor
 The mentals, rapper slash entrepeneur
 with more action than Roger Moore
 Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four four
 Spray Windex on your glass jaw
 Shatter it, fuckin with P, is hazardous
 Iced out Lazarus started and manufactured this
 My Squad's wild like the Manimals on Geographic
 Smash you bastards on some crab shit
 EPMD's the group the Squadron is the click
 Transmit, lyrical grit, time to shift cause I'm
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 [Keith Murray]
 Keith Murray, the holder of the boulder
 Lyrical analyst mental roller coaster flower
 Money folder, track blower, MC overthrower
 I flow witcha two at a time, like Noah
 I goes off to the beat, on the edge of reality
 and kick rhymes in my sleep, and battle Mortality
 Finally, every dimension know Keith
 Y'all egotistical simple-minded niggaz is pitiful and weak
 I'll give you a G a week for life, if you can defeat me
 I kick poetry at a high rate of mortality
 At static, lyrical Kraftmatic, smokin
 barkin like a dog, breathin like an asthmatic
 Lyrical sculpture create fly rap sculpture
 Ninety-eight Headbanger boy, yeah I told ya
 Total chaos, helter skelter, run for shelter
 Here comes the lyrical brain melter
 I be maxin and relaxin, attractin action
 Flippin more big ol words than Jesse Jackson
 My shit knock don't it, drive you crazy if you loan it
 Man I feel for my opponents
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