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Travis been known to spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate
Osiris had the but I'm all about Axion, Verbal bigspin
I Crooked grind melon for not listenin',
I'm beyond regular, you in fakie position
The funny is I don't skate but I'll deflate your whole ego
Manipulate your face and it with something uglier than
The product of Sha-nae-nae and Patrick Ewing a baby
(Damn Travis you crazy) Nah just a little
I got the planet in confusion, for the fact my vocabulary lacks the word losin'
Contusions are placed across the bodies of any
leave my mark then disappear like J.D. Salinger,
As emcee's continue scuffin' their knees,
Suckin' the of A&R's just to get their platinum chains and cars,
I'ma on doin' my thing,
Broke as Macy Gray would be with a voice trying to sing,
Who wanna bring it to these Crab affiliates,
Act and you'll get split down the middle like a Philly gets,
I've had enough of all these menaces,
I'm for peace but you'll get quickly with violent sentences,
The only witnesses will be later notified to come the dental records of a kid offended mine,
you ain't a friend of mine so I you call me Mr. McCoy
Hot will burn and blister you boy

We manifest through decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space feathers from down parka's,
We legends in our own times and every is living proof,
We drinkin' forty's the fountain of youth,
And when we we're pissin' innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth don't necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can't food for mic skills,
But if you could I'd be lovely, believe me.

Travis McCoy be like the influenza, sick,
These other rappers on some old cold (SHHH),
I'm sicker that, and plus you always suck (YECK) quicker than that,
And H20 we be thicker than that, and if at
Anytime gets to hard to handle I'm going out raw,
Chainsaw and all like Cambell,
Steppin' out the darkness an army of creeps,
ain't allowin' Travis to get no sleep,
Cause cat's speak soft, and quick to hard like Charles Bronson,
Shoutin' out Brooklyn, knowin' they from Wisconsin,
That's why I'm always concentratin' when I'm cheeba,
We down New York State and the city of Geneva,
G-Town's my residence that's where I stack my presidents,
And in my mind it ain't no for irrelevance, come on now
I thought you knew better, my rhymes are nines and my a lyrical berretta
But better...YET...I make you Sweat Keith,
And have your whole fallin' out like rotten teeth.

We manifest through tape and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers down parka's,
We legends in our own times and every is living proof,
We drinkin' forty's from the of youth,
And when we we're pissin' innocence,
Cause in a sense, your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can't trade for mic skills,
But if you could I'd be eating lovely, me.

Who start it like us, rip a it like us,
who you know on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a it like us,
who you jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who it like us, rip a part it like us,
who you know on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a it like us,
who you know jump on the and get retarded like us?
GCH will make it happen of the element,
From breakdancing, beats, shit, to straight rappin',
Who got mama's hands clappin'?
cats like the third rail, these rappers soundin' sweet over stale ass beats,
Come on get serious, you're me furious with these lame clich's and whack hooks
Oh you feelin' me? I'll beat you to death with black books,
Now that I got your undivided, you got a mic? You hide it,
I'm creepin' six deep with seven of drunk pirates
eye patches, no teeth and burnt eye lashes,
so they don't sleep and dodgin' car crashes,
I'll smash your pride like a star that got his fame stolen,
Bash you with a mic so hard leave your name swollen,
Cut to the chase I'll just get to the first, cause frankly
You're is worse than Fred Durst's best verse,
AND(AND)IT'S(IT'S)LIKE(LIKE)THAT(THAT)

We manifest tape decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers down parka's,
We legends in our own times and every is living proof,
We drinkin' from the fountain of youth,
And when we done pissin' innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the
Or the phone bills, you can't food for mic skills,
But if you could I'd be eating lovely, me.