This is a throw down  a show down
 hell no  I can't slow down
 It's gonna go

 Verse One:

 This jam is amplified  so just glide  and let your backbone slide
 you listen to every word I say
 I every verb you heard I play snaps your vertabre
 you try to cover  a hover me  a roast  a fake  a flag  then I run a post
 toast  I'm the most
 d e f's how it goes
 no x's or o's or tic tac-toes
 LTD knows, this ain't a game, I'm on a mission
 call me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition
 I rap just like a slab of clay that's shapeless
 I know glass is tasteless
 I unviverse without light is lightless
 that's why I always take time to right this
 I mold it in my hands before I start chiselin
 could be a rain, a brainstorm, or drizzlin
 sun could be shining, sun could be showerin
 prabtismic's verb, and I'm powerin, flowerin
 my lyrics are awesome
 tunin' from human, bloomin' a blossom
 blowing away blockades and barracades
 make ya black and blue from the blast and the blaze
 it's a bloodsport, bloods builds up back
 I make your vision go blue while your brain goes black into oblivion
 beats from box to box to bates
 rocks from blocks and blocks
 let your backbone slide

 Verse Two:

 just let it slide, y'all I don't give a damn
 if ya backbone quiver
 man oh man, why'd ya swiver
 wind some twine your spine while your slither
 it's contagious, an epidemic
 you try to lift, you're cool, but it feel again
 or a scholar, sold like a
 but like I said before, I'm not American
 it's who you are, not the way you went
 we all originate from the same descent
 I make alot of cents/sense, and pence
 gold (gold), murr and frankencense
 when I'm in France they blow me francs
 frank, with your swiss account is the way I bank-pank
 at home, I make bills a brown from my sound
 in the states green like the grass in the ground
 when I'm in England, they pass me pounds now
 I collect cash in every town, so I slide (slide)
 but nowadays, I'm trapped
 (why's that?)
 so many suckers on my sac-ro-illeac
 it's like a rap-sack, backpack
 (wic-wic-whack)
 give me some slack jack
 rap is like a jungle
 where rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vine
 swung line to line of mine
 I'm collossal, you'se a mosquito
 I'ma play Tarzan, you play Cheetah
 cheeta, biter, love to forge
 better yet, I'll call you Kurious George
 cause curiosty cold killed the cat
 can't hide so blind to the side
 let your backbone slide

 Verse Three:

 the keyword is synchronism
 yo, check out my homeboy dance to the rythym
 and hey, this hey, oh, this hey
 I'm coming double-f
 fortissamo, f-f for funkey fresh
 my DJ is LTD, mellow-flex
 you listen to the poetry
 vocabularly golden, beats from my rollin
 stone cold lyrics from the microphone I'm holdin
 words I rip, egos I strip
 I make sucker cruise kick, kick band I flick
 I get busy, they're dizzy, they start to collide
 they should've stepped of, I let it slide
 but now they got brasen, dry like a raisin
 I glaze like a vase, I smash you like daze
 until they realize, they shouldn't have ripped
 cause they deny y'all, not be told
 this is a throwdown, I'm conducting it
 it's like a highrise, I'm constructing it
 was once thoughts, pen, and paper
 now it's a tower, a soul, a skyscraper
 it's getting out of hand after I aided a monster
 my musical mono-louge makes you wanna
 move with the maestro
 you feel high so a set, the blend, a presendo is nice yo
 I'm the guy, the rhythm is a ride
 to the fresh side, let your backbone slide

 this is a throwdown