(Slimkid3) Aiyo we got minutes, man! Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got minutes Imani, let's go.Yo, Ro! go.
(Bootie Fiction) Devastating rhyme creating, Got you anticipating the of the Cyde Don't you worry, hold it just like Burry (?) Well-seasoned like curry India or Jamaica Bring yuh gal to de show mi may tek her Then cake her, how we're flipping skipping Ready for the sabotage while the her somewhere remote, got her open like a cargo pod Our blend like camouflage You be wondering what's like Rog
(Imani/Citizen Strange) Yeah, son like the moon You and your whole cartoon eradicated, y'all barely made it Listen to the of the man, now I'm hella faded Now I'm elevated, and now I'm to state it Your entire is tired, y'all need to retire Like an old cause your flavor is now expired!
(Slimkid3) on, I rap wise and lyrically baptize, respect Resurrect em they're holy, holding blessed communion Redesign laws of union in a Connect the eyes to energize evil lurks in lies Steals your and then you die, no one heard you cry Now he's off to the next urging eye Our excursion eliminates those folks that's Like virgin we be conquering, reconstruct surgery
(Chorus x2) On tight we lurk, to drive you berserk Leaving suckers shook, a skirt Companies how to jerk come together, put some love back in it Network, we network!
(Black Thought) You aside, talk/hustle is the way we survive Cover your ears, your clothes, your eyes look alive The most high, swift out the holster Rude boy ragamuffin, and culture It deep, I scuba dive beneath the street Then through concrete with new and improved beats And kick emcees in they with steel cleats Extreme like war and but none the least
(Imani/Citizen Strange) We retract it, the bullshit got subtracted Then you got attacked and attracted to this matter Like a magnet, truly expression through Two majestic rap bands exploring foreign With the mic in hand I cold command You to destroy, we here to build and plan Hella from the trees we bought, beware Cause you can get by the all-out Verbal assault, Pharcyde and Thought
(Bootie Fiction) Pharcyde mad hits, see ya man through Some lab test, grab vest I commence To execute with acute precision, cause Got up in the head bobbing, neck jerking And trying to get my polished shine Merging, converging to split melon Have you screaming yelling, crew in The complete steez, cats look up to us Like trapeze, love the way we swing it It's the inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits Got individuals expecting for the mic
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(Black Thought) Yo, my network spit shit making neck hurt You're now in to the sounds of the expert A hundred flave-ahs of this widespread About to blow the sextet of Miles Dave-ahs from the Illafive on the Phar-cidic The blizzard rap style, y'all can fit it The farmer, crush/kill the bad karma body armor sounds, emcees can never hit it
(Slimkid3) Venom when I spit it, backdraft we lit it Blow like chemical contents, I exercise this Who this cause we did this, booked and fingerprinted Unlimited turn, early catches the worm My penicillin heals, taking turns we to burn Rub me down like lubriderm, we the cure and the germ Embalm you with the fluid, make you do it like Keep you up the end of the term
(Bootie Fiction) Niggas green with envy like they had gamma Find it hard to with, I'm on some steep shit Climbing, you're on it like Hymen (?) My skills I always polish it up till it's a brother with a brand new Lex Rhymes on it sporting two tecs With laser make the red dot Bring it your face while blinking
(Imani/Citizen Strange) White white hot, your shit down like a towering inferno Selecting and connecting peckish grooves To make you move, move you all like you Verbal when we spray words on the mic like aerosol
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