Roscoe: Breakin' and graffin', rappin' and scratchin' Four elements, the fifth is representin' it Water and sediments The fire from my pen ignites connection with the earth Because hip hop is life manifested through the word I'm overdonsin' off the potion Got the pen in motion My rhyme style components will leave my opponents swollen Chosen one Sword swingin' like a shogun Secret style Show none I'll let the crowd indicate the outcome You wonder how come I prophecize like Malcolm Records get spun by big brother James Jung From sun up to sin down Leave 'em dumbfound It's the blood hound I knock 'em out in just one round
DJ Shine: I'm old school I've been doing this since the 80s Quick to take your manhood right in front of your lady Not maybe but surely Snatch your goods like I was Tracy MacGrady It's like taking candy from a baby
Woman: Ah!
DJ Shine: I ain't a villain I be robbin' like Williams, giving back to civilians From pennies to millions It's not stealin' It's hip hop, Jack To rich to dealers' crops I get props nonstop For dodging bitch ass cops DJ Shine, you know the name The name that gives you chills in your spine One of a kind Murderin' You heard of him Don't let me catch you slippin, niggas Talk madd smack Cause I be big pimpin'
Roscoe: Spendin' cheese Bendin' trees Got your girl on bended knee Never seen an emcee rip mics as splendidly Tryna, steal the recipe and run off offending me You better relocate and switch identity 'Cuz enemism of mine feel the wrath of my mind My rhymes should be a crime 'Cuz there's dope in every line Save your punchline I'm eatin' emcees at lunch time Roscoe Umali comes from a royal bloodline I'm loyal Plus I'm blessed with a special enzyme That makes me ten times sicker than the best rhyme spitter Slit a throat, kill your hope I ain't no joke It's the Drunken Tiger mafia Mashin' trench coats
Tiger JK: Simultaneous combustion and concoction when I'm busying Automatic rapid fire Drunken Tigers We destructing any of those whom that oppose and get in my way What I be lusting, to crack your cranium Raccume they brainium Injection venomous Syllables till they visions blurry Locked up in delirium, delirious You strangulate yourself until you suffocate You fetal, feeble-minded I kick you back to your section Now Tiger J accomplishes impossible accomplishments Bash and kill, demolishes like Nostradamos prophecies I'm doing it for my populaces Intoxicate accomplices Equipped with criminal knowledges of rocking the mic Scientists Now we marching thru your continents Conquering your providences
Micki Eyez: Micki vision My lyricals cut like an incision If I spit 'em in the air the shit could chop apart pidgeon Like got cut up in an engine of a 747 My pen produces venom Leavin' the microphone infected anyone steppin' to us gonna need some medical attention Tell the paramedics bring an extra stretcher for intestines and some some crutches I'm throwin' some punches right into your stomach Punches right into your stomach Puncturin' your lungs My knuckles faster than a friggin' gun is I'm from Drunken Tiger Can't nobody do it better We representin' the fourth and after that the twentieth letter With the breakin' and graffin, rappin' and scratchin' Four elements the fifth is grippin' the mic until your finger leave a dent in itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
