(feat. LMNO, Mean Green, Ras Kass, Voodu)



[Voodu]

In the beginning there was darkness    

Then God made light and then ?? came    

Soon after that he created the planet 

And Voodu was his name    

Which means I'm not large, I'm astronomical    

A mastermind of murderin, my slayin styles abominable    

Like a snowman no man can withstand my catastrophic esophagus    

Lurinist? avalanche    

From Pakistan to the Himalayas to Mt. Everest    

Never rest, a walkin exorcist    

If I was a storm, I'd reign supreme        

So check your local forecast for natural disasters

Extreme when I storm the stage    

Like a one man cyclone faced when cracked upon a pack of my rhymes 

I got it goin on     

MC's and microphones get blown to bits in my zone



[LMNO]

Once every new moon, buffoons flow     

Releasin info, that's non-beneficial

One supplement for microphone congestion

Muzzled half-steppers before they learn the lesson

I don't need Fila's to rock a fresh crew

Flesh ain't eternal, hear it out boo

Subjects skipping consistently 

Relevence is a key quality

I cock my glock when it's time to kill

You can't avoid getting popped like a pill

Hear til' don't fuck with LMNO

Or I'll send your demo tape to Jerry Heller



[Mean Green]

Two years ago I planted a seed    

Now I'm making the microphone bleed

When my vocals are freed, I'm liable to start up a stampede    

I roll up weed in the track and blow out feedback    

I hold my jewels while I stroll through L.A.

And my mind is always on cruise control

I swing facts and dope raps over fat tracks

Melt wax and remain sharp as an axepect

I ??? with a tape cassette

Not a vet yet just gettin my feet wet    

So don't sweat, when I hit it will be all net

My reps unknown, many heads get blown

Can't figure out why it took 'em so long

For them to let me drop my vocals on top of a rap song     

Write rhymes strong, so my pockets stay long

Not to counterfeit, my shit hits like a bong



[Ras Kass]

Son I comes clear as fiber optics 

So if you hear a pin drop (ping), I'm writin a classic nigga    

Who wanna go away and catch a hernia

I got the fabric of your psyche unraveling 

Dolly Madison couldn't create a cupcake with more fillin

Then when the objective is illin and stillin, poetic to penicillin

Grillin niggas like Jeffrey Dahmer's Labor Day Picnic

Not eating for but I get sick with it, easily likwit

Keytone C-Lo COCH3 COCH3    

On a microphone, I masatone B    

Cause it's kinda dope that most niggas is wack 

Claimin they have phat lyrication

But lost all the carbonation, so your style went flat like white bitches backs    

Plus your front was all silicone implant

Studio rappers with more project than WBA    

Heavyweights say they can't be served, I serve



[Key Kool]

?? and salads must be tossed from the brain 

MC's be posin in the vegetable mindframe

Machines connected to the temples monetary innovation

In the rhyme minds be jumpin the flat lines

Cause wack MC's combust without combust nuts

Spontaneous nature the grade ??? C+

Only if better than the average, but not above the ??? so upset    

But never better than the obsolete upset when five minds connect

In a conglomeration of formulations

Kaleidoscopic manifestations and rhyme manipulations

Broadcasting through their heads like frequency modulations

The stations call letters KOOL    

Always coming natural kind of factual 

To the artificial so bust da scientifical    

Five MC's equal to the cleptic brain power

E=MC to the fifth power