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[El Da
be the best in this MC fest
Rest any intentions we here to we the fresh
Newark natives, Polo bringin the zing
to Walkman, check it how we talk and sing
Breakin that thing, lyrical jackin,
All so-called rappin niggaz I'm smackin
No tricks with fits inflict the hurt Frank Thomas
To make the wack jams, to my peers I promise
Atomic, yet, gonna have to respect
what we're bringin to the table check my
Alphabeta, wetta, than your man who he can
a whole block, we put that ass on lock and
Styles be groovy, niggaz can't fool me
cause I'm a fly brother and you can't school me
Tools be, always sharpened for MC's be startin
up shit, and can't fuck with, rap sargeant
Bluffin, talkin bout nothin, in
These crews be wack, so may I ask, where yo at?

[Tame
It's no what I'm about bustin yo shit out with my lyrical
Smokin botanicals I be the man makes the miracles
if need be, see me on TV and on CD
smokin in 3-D doin graffiti
My style, interlocks rocks and shocks
cause I'm hot, X marks the like Sadat watch
I'm so tight with mine, and dime rhymers
are smokin one quarter off the corner from foul line
Prime time teams rewind and find mine
They all left behind because my rhymes guidelines
get pushed back from hairlines to asscracks
So check ASCAP, on Artifacts
So act ill, I can peel a skill like bills
Crack a rapper like a Phills I smack more ass Benny Hill
but a minute, I'm all up in it infinite potential
Newark, Jew Jersey resedential I turn to burial plots
for MC's, who don't believe I conceive
Or leave a whole team speechless, gettin jives to Cheese
I'm Jesus to the mic, write My Life out like Mary
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any ghetto that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get by the human torch
from Newark, I'm up spots without tour support
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 dirty like New
That's why I'm fat, beef kill that, nigga where yo skillz at?

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

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