Who's this? With the vocal pitch, I blitz
 We be the top choice, moist, voice my script
 Significant, different styles on instinct
 Make sense, when rockin rhymes over instruments
 Known for the graf, although the crowd comes first
 Activist, specialist, of the ultimate verse
 All subjects correct, image is the key
 If you want your peers respect show versatility
 Type strange, how the whole sound is rearranged
 Changed, so many players entered in the game
 But not these two, we past dues, smash crews
 You ask what's the task slash we bringin the news
 Dialogue, strong, not your average cabbage
 Savage on the mic while other crews can't manage
 Cause in these times the rhymes pay all things
 Rent, bills plus your diamond pinky ring
 *chorus*
 [El] Comin from the Bricks, all mics we rip
 [Kaos] (Who's this? Kickin in your Benzi box crisp)
 [Tame] With the fat penmanship for the championship
 [Kaos] (Who's this? Kickin in your Benzi box crisp)
 [El] Fat tracks, lyrics, New Jerus click
 [Kaos] (who's this? Kickin in your Benzi box crisp)
 [Tame] We comin from the back with the ultimate blitz
 [Kaos] (Who's this? Kickin in your Benzi box crisp)
 [Tame One]
 Holy Moses, I'ma come down like drug doses
 with a voltage, cause I'm ready to shock whoever's closest
 Bold enough to dismiss tricks, up in the mix
 with my rhyme skit, bad with the ad-libs behind it
 Time it, the rapper's precionist, ain't no dissin us
 It's just, another rap attack for your to discuss
 It's us, fresh in the flesh, up in your session
 Wildin out like sex without protection
 Right before your eyes I'ma rise up and size up
 the status of the rappers while I sit in the back, smokin my cabbage
 Managin, not to get involved with the pet-ty
 We ever ready, cuttin comp like a mach-ete
 Not the one to glorify guns, I'd rather drop it on the one
 and make the funds for my late night weed runs
 Dum dums, wanna do bids and start they static
 They better ease back like Kraftmatic
 *chorus*
 [El Da Sensai]
 Superficial rhymes on top for y'all to see
 how we react on wax, DJ included exactly
 Autographs in black books, dodgin from the crooks
 Recognize the stats, don't act for ill looks
 But I keep a straight path like the subway stay
 underneath from deep in the depths of NJ
 [Tame One]
 I be the one to get the job done, Tame One
 got funk like the Bop Gun, burnin with the powers of a hot sun
 Makin my mark after dark like I'm a criminal
 Break hard rocks to minerals like, ten star generals
 Is it the way we slay the stages, that make these neighbors hate us
 We fillin up the pages with the game like Las Vegas
 New Jersey native, ten minuts from the Money Makin
 Stay rooted with the buddha like Jamaicans
 *chorus 2X