It's Over, your team just lost the game to the underdogs Loose runnin off tha chain It's Over, you got no back up to match us This rap attack just surpassed it's masters It's Over, Suckaz are not ready to start letting The newest of prodigies prove that we're hard-hitting So which one of y'all's pitching? I'm calling my shots and knockin out the ball's stitching (check it)
Only after the smoke clears it hits ya The battle's been fought and finished but we're the victor Here to pierce the stigma with a spear that's big enough to kill And instill more fear than Hitler But my word's tighter than laws of the Third Reich were I burst fire so hot that it burns icebergs The mic murderers insertin the knife further inside Then turning your hide to burgers and fries And that's how I'm serving ya, medium rare Spittin scripture for kids who are reading impaired Nothing even compares I'm leavin em bare & naked While they stare with hatred, sit there and take it Like a crack whore in through the back door Shaq attack force, raps shatter the backboard Scatterin glass shards across the playin court If you wanna friendly game then we ain't playin the the same sport You can't remain on top, we'd have to change score first But you can't so face it the game's over.
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[Pasha's 8 bar] [Rahman Jamaal] You couldn't fathom the fashion of force I have Like an alien form of pathogen breaking forth from your abdomen That started infected at your larger intestine Til it caused an infection tearin apart your midsection Rippin your sternum up, stomach acid burnin ya Splittin your gut worse than a permanent hernia Where everything falls through, turning your balls blue Now this is the part where all you turn up the volume...
One, two, ain't no f*ckin with our crew Three, four, you win the battle win the war Five, six, DJ Defect and DJ Quix are in the mix Flippin tricks, rippin sh*t ridiculous Consider this kinda like a physicist Splittin up your chemical image like cytokinesis When each cell diminishes, that is when it finishes Sacrifice your innocence like it's Abel in Genesis Dissonance is imminent when I enter the premises I guess I'm just a menace like Dennis is to his nemesis If I'm not an emcee, I'm an instrumentalist Never will there ever be a mutha f*ckin end to this It's meant to get your head to shift and bend at the appendages Incredible tremendous hits forever send the messages intended So never threaten the best unless your ready to test the skill Settin the precedent representin the West Coast sound So underground clown's don't f*ck around now No wonder old crowns goin crumble down Cuz what goes up, you know what, act like you know who told ya And make way for the new soldiers of Hip Hop, Move Over!