(feat. Big Daddy Kane, Percy P)



[Akil]

Yo, my metaphor, my musical madness

Move and motivate those with musical talents, uhh

Read it in bold print, we holdin it down

Lick a shot, hip-hop when we in yo' town

Uhh, master blaster sound

Freak the future far from here and now

With style, release increase the peace, uhh

Bubble with the beat 'til they feelin the heat in the streets

Now each one, teach one, reach one, young gun

On one, listen to the warrior's drum

Beatin up the block with the ghetto hop that knock

and make you wanna crash the spot

And unlock explode (BOOM) the alpha and omega code

With drum rolls and old soul, we uphold

And foretold to scores of six years ago

Fast flow from G. Rap to Kool Moe

Supasyllable, major to the minimal

Every individual, bounce to the tempo yo

Lungs collapse and raps be trapped in

The only way to make it happen, jaw-jappin, fast rappin



[Zaakir]

Yo, I'm the hot dog that run the hottest monologue

In star poetic inserts and yes y'all s

My speech is like holding two glocks apiece

The outreach that rock police

The super adventure men portend to put somethin in bitches

Win when we write, the Emmy winner get hyped, off any printer

And I came to get it (HIT IT)

Like Operation PUSH, operate the tush

Black octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrol

I planted my gold, and low and behold

It's the brother doc, ready to rock-rock

Don't stop Hobbes, I known like the lumberjack chop chop

The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive

Curse my circus, serve this surface

And watch how the brother fet over

The fly Cassanova with the frankencense odor



[Percy P]

Bear witness

To where riches'll make career bitches share pictures

When the ears get this ya brainses software'll glitches

Splatter your brains

Leave scattered remains of matter and stains

That'll explain how you was battled and slain

I get rude and go, to your show and use a row

of fans to BOO and throw you off 'til you lose your flow

A pro mean like Joe Greene when I blow theme

Put your whole team on pause like cold cream

Then show laughter when I flow faster, your hoe haveta

go after her weave from the breeze when I blow past ya

I'm dapper plus ghetto and just pedal

When the dust settles we left in the rubble the crushed metal

Nurses with hearses sealin conversed with lit purses

Spit fire, make you first to bit, try me

Like Osama, odoma', I'ma cause trauma

And homicides when I collide I get kamikaze



[Big Daddy Kane]

Kane baby, walk hard, the p-jects

On streets of Brooklyn I'm a crew of D-cepts

On streets of L.A. I'm a whole E-set

On tracks with Jurassic I be the T-Rex

Still that Gucci dressin, still that coochie pressin

My pimp game smooth be-gets 'em

I don't use discretion; cop tends to be stressin

Fuck explainin it, who's he testin?

Finsta perform all physical forms

Leave your ass shakin like a Mystikal song

Please Dumb, what type of shit was you on?

Cause man to compress a nigga mean One less a nigga (uh-huh)

All I want is my niggaz all recruitin a slimmy

All I want is my liver all polluted with Remi

Duel with any, bring it, I face-off

Son you out your league like Jordan was with baseball



[Chali 2na]

Yeahhh, your majesty, word flash photography

Third class economy, blade slashed your artery

Nerve gassed anatomy, blurred past dramatically

Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility

Never predictability

Manouvers of mind fully designed cause I'm true to the rhyme

We do the sublime, crackin yo' backbone

Attackin you wack clones

Vernacular right and exact, capital rap zone

that come back verbal assault rifle (ahhhhh)

We fight like Stokely Carmichael

Nope! We just like you

We broke and ain't no tellin what we might do

Ain't no joke

Provoke the right to reverse to seek mercy

with the King Asiatic and Percy P

Ain't heard the worst of me, until your chest 3-D

Spit venom and burn your body like a STD



[Marc 7]

Put a 20 on the next brother steppin to me wrong

I mess around a lick cause you done cheat on my theme song

This might seem wrong, but this is a mean song

Crushed like King-Kong, and just like ping-pong

Back and forth, I spit knowl' and toss, it's time to floss 

My verbal affirmation is to always go off

When syllables slide you'll be enjoyin the vibe

When consider it pride, it's J5

When another deadly medley, camera action yo we heavy

Aim steady slash machette Mazeratti engine ready

Good and plenty don't be petty count the fetti and we jetti

OFF to another city where we do our nitty grity

We wild like Serengeti, tear it down let's seek and set it

Get ready, for the ride, verbally hand-glide

Write and stay tight, mission's in sight

Murderer worldwide the stage is yo' knife