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[El Da
be the best in this MC fest
Rest any intentions we here to mention we the
natives, Polo king bringin the zing
to your Walkman, it how we talk and sing
Breakin that thing, lyrical jackin,
All cypher rappin niggaz I'm smackin
No tricks fits inflict the hurt like Frank Thomas
To never make the wack jams, to my peers I
Atomic, yet, niggaz gonna to respect
what we're bringin to the table check my
Alphabeta, wetta, your man who says he can
take a whole block, we put that ass on and
Styles be groovy, fake niggaz can't me
cause I'm a fly brown and you can't school me
be, always sharpened for MC's that be startin
up shit, and can't fuck with, this rap
Bluffin, talkin nothin, in fact
These crews be wack, so may I ask, where yo at?

[Tame
It's no doubt what I'm about bustin yo shit out my lyrical
Smokin botanicals I be the man that the miracles
Invisible if be, see me on TV and on CD
smokin beadies in 3-D graffiti
My style, interlocks rocks and shocks
cause I'm hot, X the spot like Sadat watch
I'm so tight with mine, and dime rhymers
are smokin one quarter pushin off the from foul line
Prime time teams and can't find mine
They all left behind my rhymes lack guidelines
Wings get pushed back from to asscracks
So ASCAP, on Artifacts soundtracks
So act ill, I can a skill like fresh bills
Crack a rapper like a Phills I more ass than Benny Hill
but chill a minute, I'm all up in it infinite
Newark, Jew resedential areas I turn to burial plots
for MC's, who don't believe what I
Or leave a whole speechless, gettin jives to Chucky Cheese
I'm like Jesus to the mic, write My out like Mary
I'm to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get by the human torch
from Newark, I'm blowin up spots without tour
I distort thoughts, with izm and quarts
Laughin at rappers who come at me in packs like Newports
I walk that talk, get down and like New York
That's why I'm still fat, beef kill that, nigga where yo at?

[El Da
But, back to the at hand
Peep my battle plan and be forced to chop that hand
off brothers yo they can't withstand
the pressure, prepare the and the Dristan
Cause in nine-six, these MC's can't
If you purchase this, then you see why brothers kinda pissed
the Mr. Flip Lipper always stayin
Always shit, always hittin hallways and shit

[Tame
I play the parks dark and spark L's until my head bust
and bust, plus when I get dusted you'll get messed up
Rollin with razors neighbors me cause I'm famous
is accurate back with battle raps fat like battleships
Constantly open like a hood rat smokin
Got in Hoboken overdosin off my potions
Wet like oceans, my looks atrocious
Be dissin vocal coaches I let them hit my roaches
I my Biz like Warner
Brothers be on the talkin gossip, hot cause they ain't got shit
this... where yo skillz at nigga?