(J'Von  Kalonji  Lil' Roc  Lonnie B  Mindbenda)

 [Mad Skillz]
 Yeah what?
 Time for lyrical shanks to your gut
 Death to wack MC's
 First up is my nigga Lonnie B

 [Lonnie B]
 First up to make it liver  I catch wreck like drunk drivers
 Been through many battles but I left no survivors
 So WHASSUP? Those that want a beef nigga bring it on
 Cause when I'm done  it'll be my dick that you're swingin on
 From the way I say my rap clear
 I make people more excited than a faggot that got a pap smear
 The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be fucked with
 You better off practicin masturbation
 Line after line I bring excitement like a hooker
 So put rubbers on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer
 as the rhyme buster, mic clutcher, from Richmond
 show the real definition of the word represent
 (SOUTHSIDE!) The place where I dwell so
 recog-NAS NAS NAS, that _It Ain't Hard to Tell_
 who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that kick
 Just like that little girl that got shot in  Fresh
 Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber
 leather pants on, in hell holdin hands with Jeffrey Dahmer
 Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there
 but I'ma take his place until he get here

 [Kalonji]
 The sun shitter, hoarse all-star spitter
 More ? and asteroid transfixer
 Upchucks the medicine, chest of anguish
 In a fantasy, holy sign language
 I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth
 to septuplet lady plants
 Check my tympanic titanic time pulse
 By the grace of the Immortal One
 I am the poisonous priest of fifty until the ?m'salaam?
 So every naked ape on Earth bow down in silence
 to the slumlord, of all universe reality
 Ironic supalism sodomizes your mentality
 Science super-mystics and futuristics join in wedlock
 So my freon cyrogenics make your head rot pop then bust
 from galactic cryathallic mechany mal ??

 [Mindbenda]
 Preposterous, ice in my drop, yeah that's niggaz
 when I bend prisms and ride soundwaves in your eutrichula
 Malopropism is none, when I cerebrum wash in your brain pan
 Mixin ooze, your state of bein and attitude
 Petuitary shrinks, accepts it when
 I bite then flatten your head
 Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical
 Invades one, individual stands
 and uses cosmic radiation as a cosmetic
 to beautify inner fantastic, gory flow
 So, writing weak rhymes to your boomin system is no mo'
 when I induce arthritic rheumatism
 in dosages in sterile toxosins, ex-osmosis
 Infect the schlerois, of your trickanumerolagia
 Understand, who are you, to defend against, Mindbenda

 [Mad Skillz]
 Yeah the Northside click, rocks the spot
 The Forever People, rocks the spot
 DJ Street, rocks the spot
 To the Roc comin next, time to get your props

 [Lil' Roc]
 Yo, umm, befo' I knock out yo' lies
 there is something you need to know
 Breakin mo' grounds than aftershocks from the earthquakes in San Fran'
 More determination than a bull, seein Redman
 Imagine, Technic glare  From Where???
 Competition say I gotta be display em in a photo album
 Disorganized has the other file
 Bein flamboyant like ? herbal user, slash, barracuda
 with key maneuvers like silent troopers of styles
 ?? to split your wig and nip your eyebrows
 Go to space and greet the stars, huh
 Started chewin on the Milky Way, thought it was the candy bar
 You get the gong cause we niggaz do wrong
 and if you're young, and in love, do the moves of Michael Evens
 singin songs, big up to my peoples Northside
 Show the brotherhood, how I recognize

 [J'Von]
 I've been, detonatin equivalyrical exposives
 Rambo soldiers deep like the black trials of Moses
 Madness and wisdom accelerates my pendulum
 No attackin my forces of life, cause I got ten of em
 Dangerous, disciple killin images
 My warfare dreads be just like Nemesis
 Infiltrates, holy massacres like ?tnakarid?
 My religion break down prisons for missionaries
 In it to survive, so enlist, in strategies
 My non-exist thinkin only lead, to casualties
 I'm battlin, invadin, interceptin
 Makin sure don't nuttin move in your section
 Don't misinterpret my threats as just talk
 and the raise of a hand can make, worlds start haltin
 The almighty, leavin Gods and nations lost
 Cause when my shit hits I leave holes like sawed-offs

 [Mad Skillz]
 Yo, it's the Mad child layin verses like tile
 Niggaz go impotent, when I kick these potent ass freestyles
 Wack MC's get mad and look at me hard
 Cause they used to be the shit, like McDonald's on Broad
 It's odd, how niggaz try to bomb
 Then I be fadin more motherfuckers than AIDS story harvest
 Throwin niggaz away like apple cores - I don't wanna see shit
 but some hits and Ed McMahon at my front door
 I'm rippin tapes, niggaz still makin SHIT cakes
 Slippin down to fall off dudes tryin to get they shit straight
 I'm tryin to get paid troop -- I want more G's
 than a girl named GiGi gaggin on some gin and garlic glue
 Niggaz think they hype, but they ain't touchin these
 Their styles plaid out like stripe cuffed Lee's
 Please! In ninety-five, I'ma be straight
 Stealin MC's like DJ's be stealin milk crates
 Ask Dre, can't nobody hack it, they ill Dre?
 You get beheaded with a motherfuckin hatchet
 Haste makes waste and taste the bass
 When you see me - you don't see me get the FUCK out my face

 To that nigga Speedis Toine, rock the house
 To them heads Raw Deal, rock the spot
 To Mike the Merciless, rock the spot
 To my brother Danja Mowf, rock the spot