[Hook: Rakaa] Ambassador slang, international range Build bridges while we clash and bang Ambassador slang, you don’t have to ask the name Global with the cash and fame Ambassador slang, connected worldwide Understand we worldwide Ambassador slang, international range Build bridges while we clash and bang
[Verse 1: Tasha] The track hit the headphones, pen hit the pad Put emcees to sleep like tryptophan The shit hit the fan when my shit hit the stands Take trips to Japan, toes dipped in the sand Tash keep it fresh like it’s zipped in a bag I run it so smooth it don’t glitch or lag I never snitch or brag, I just spit those facts We put this haiku hip hop shit on the map
[Verse 2: Tiger JK] Once again back is the incredible All you rappers are edible, knock you off your pedestal Better check all your medical records before you mess with a Intoxicated Tiger, the veteran, rap professional [?] original gun clap Return of the boom bap, I’ll turn the moon black [?] Korean [?] [?] Korean [?]
[Verse 3: Roscoe Umali] Roscoe Umali, rap Hailie Selassie Try to knock me off but it’s highly unlikely That I’ll ever vacate the throne, I’m too known And you’ll never hear me say the three words “I’m too stoned” Full-blown monster, all-out problem No need for talk I just go out and solve it Regardless of the artist I’m the hardest Flawless, fresh, ??? performance
[Verse 4: BIGRYNZ] It’s that West Coast Shaolin with the bully brass knuckle With a style that’ll bust you in the face and make it rumple Just don’t fumble, I pick it up and get your brain washed You way soft, now you hardcore, you better jump off Or clock out, beef is what the fuck I’m about No doubt, I get a call from Rakaa to blow the whole block out With melodies and ill keys and dope from the Japanese Look out for the Big Rider [?]
[Verse 5: MOSHPIT] [??????]
[Verse 6: Rakaa Iriscience] Oh boy, the hammer bangs hard get shook Dark Mandarin, vengeance like Park Chan Wook I’m free, hit the streets and roam Laugh and the world laughs with you, weep and you weep alone Megaphone street sweepers on low Microphone heat seekers we know We can see when they glow Megalopolis to the tropics, light a lei up Ra-kahuna, Ra-kalolo, Ra-Kamehameha
[Verse 7: Dumbfounddead] Yo, I carry the torch with my chariot schorchin' I’m a gladiator battling and burying corpses It’s very unfortunate what I do to these victims Like Dangerous Minds gotta get through to these children What I do to these cats, whip the gluteus maximus Nobody fucking with me like they’re practicing abstinence Dumb is the nastiest when I get in the zone Eight bars like a five-forty kick to the dome
[Verse 8: Tassho Pearce] P-lllllllat, Sho’s back off that Prozac Throw in a little cognac, think I won’t snap? For anyone who listenin' like a phone tap DJ Honda just helped me get my zone back Southside of the Hyde that’s my whereabouts Family and respect about the only thing I care about For Rakaa called me said “Sho homey air it out” I turned into a wrecking ball, y’all can watch me tear it down
[Verse 9: Tablo] Some people complain to the IRS Some people put a plane through the IRS Money makes the world nutty But when it comes to mine I want to see it all like a ‘Nam witness T-A-B-L-O Let me say hi and y’all say yo Yeah I’m burning hot like Arabian thirst And I’ll make your shit pop like Damien Hirst
[Verse 10: Mithra Jin] [?] Korean [?]
[Verse 11: Jay Jaballas] I’m a man on a mission, after all the competition PAC 10, Mack 10, automatic ammunition Spitting that live fire, no time to retire Spraying ‘em down, got you preaching to the choir I’m on trial like Jim Carrey in Liar Liar I did time in the Fed’s for knowing a supplier So don’t try to roll with the squadrons Midnight marauders [?]