[Talking between the Souls and Pep Love]



"I find it fun to smash emcees into (fine bits)

So why I ain't get my just deserts for all the kids I busted huh?

(Baby!)

I crush the curtesy when dealin' with the folks is too much

for the askin'

Cool I got the (skill crafted tools)

Massive fools at my work bench and

(I'm wrenchin') mics from they graspin'

(That's how it has been)

The drill's this: I kill swift

I feels I better slay or, (hey

my tape measures greater)

So now I'm (askin') dips if they (saw me)

and they was available

would they want me to (nail'em all?)

Be through, screw drive her (screwdriver) crazy

Nuttin', bold, lively

(Put on your high beams)



I, proliferator, quickly fade to niggas vigorous

Figure I kick stunts,

I punch twice that nigga that's dissin' at me

Attach'em to bats, latchin', and matchin' my cataclism

I give'em a (skism),

I (stroke to croak her, I broke her)

Chokin' up on my syntax, as I bend backs by impacts (impacts)

then I give a concusssion in your NUTS when I'm bustin'

(Heads)

Dead with my lead graff

I cloth thee, I (swing) off-beat, off the

cerebellum, swellin' nimrods

Ten brains couldn't parallel this,

(ha) I'm caraouselling kids

while they wallow and swallow hallow tips (yep)

You follow and slippin'

I'm rippin' mics nice twice like (dicin' kids in fractions)

Yo, (figure, I tax men)



Steppin' to Casual

That's when ya lost



What about Domino?

That's when ya lost



But if you step to Snupe

That's when ya lost



Steppin' to A ...

That's when ya lost



If you play the Tajai-