"[DJ Swiss]



Wanna test s-o that's a NO

I'm a DJ but I heat up Mic's wen I flow!

Spit for real

Hit to kill

It gets messy when I grip my steel



[Scat-D]



Explosive flows like my rapture

Distinctive part on my counter

Faster them get pure gon’ capture

Dropping you like a tonne a bricks

You son’ a bitch..



[DJ Swiss]



I’m dustin’

You can catch bullets when the gats are bustin’

Outside Niggaz don't really trust them

South side niggaz gettin pissed with lust then

So what's the fuss then?



[Scat-D]



The way I’m hittin ya

2002 Scat-D come through

Faster then the 88 year from the livia

so illia its true no fakin

Chicks in my sight and I’m takin’

Straight up and I’m still rakin’

Chicks wanna talk bout baby-making (huh)

I'm not into that, fuck that, ladiez keep a kitty-kat



[DJ Swiss]



Hot shit I'm gonna drop shit

S-o-S...So Solid can't stop dis

Flop this

Playa haterz wanna knock this

Stop this

Then niggaz can’t stop this

Ive got just another person on my hitlist

So you dismiss, No witness

No business, 'cause I Swiss this

If you knew what I thought you would shit bricks

I got big hits

I've got dough

I didn't even really need to rip dis

But the flows are addictive

Are you feelin tha vibe that I give dis?



[chorus]



You cant stop dis shit you know

We got chicks, ice, platinum whips & 2 much dough (?)

If u wanna try and have a go

Theres 25 of us each loaded with a gat

Hey yo new kaish i got a ya back!



[Neutrino]



Stuck in...

People from school data fink they're eight-even!

What's the funniest thing I've seen?

Too explicit so buy the CD

It's censored, cus it's too cold!

Too cold- S-Club 5...

"Don't stop moving'"

I stop every time I 'ear your music.

How the fuck you get caught like data?

Cannabis, more like smoking crack!

I'm sick these fake MC's, sounding' like Mr Blobby

Ski-bi-di-bi-di-bi-di

Wot da fuck you on, LSD?

Everything is bigger difference

Find out the price, get vexed

And then your wifey's, up at da T.V.

Wantin' Neuchy, Creamin' her panties-

And wen u diggin her in bed, she picturin me!

I dare ya this ma bout gettin gettin' jacked

Or I'll break in your house, when I'm dressed in black, and I pull out ma gat!

Strip ya naked, take your possesions,

Now thats gettin' jacked, JACKED?

I shot myself in the leg, cuz I'm fucking crazy like dat! (Crazy like dat...)



[DJ Swiss]



Every…time I make ma dough

Then I make ma dough

Ya can’t hit ma dough ya know

I’m gonna make sure I let you know that when I spit my flow

Its for my hits that blow ya know

I’m gonna make you know that when we lock down shit

Its long time, its oxide ya know

So when you hear this you feel this,

This the real shit

It’s time ya know



[Harvey]



So Solid gonna wreck this

Wanna rap when im out and I bust this

To the Ph who wanna test dis

Up hose get blows when I do this

Now…..

The mad stress that gets in my brain

Its never the same

1 2

I always take them to the game game

The mad things that I do for this

Forget the crisp

Now you know why livin my life is a crisp

I know we got nice things, and we got nice things

Now I know why you really wanna hate man

I know we got man, I see my gat man, nice, but still

I don’t give a damn man

I’m gonna state all my p’s and q’s

And ma 1’s and 2’s

Just to get to the cruise bruise

I’m a hit you with my lyrical chat

Raise the Gat

So SOLID Crew lock that

I’m gonna hit you with my lyrical flow

Don’t you know when I’m on the mike

making my dough ya know

I’m gonna hit you with my lyrical vibe

Watch the rhyme, so solid crew oxide

I’m gonna hit you with my lyrical flow

Don’t you know when I’m on the mike

making my dough ya know

I’m gonna hit you with my lyrical vibe

Watch the rhyme, so solid crew oxide



[Chorus]



[Scat-D]



Tell me somethin'

When your rollin; and your ice and your whips

and your trips and your pics and your team

You gotta a lot of talk when you don’t walk that way

I heard you guys callin but I don’t see ya play

Tell me somethin’

When your rollin; with ice and your whips

and your trips and your pics and your team

You gotta a lot of talk when you don’t walk that way

I heard you guys callin but I don’t see ya play

Through the years you been livin it up

Your back but your filling it up, living it up

It’s time for my giving up, no way, no way

So Solid made haters pray

Pushed up before then we tumbled down the hill

Runaway...no way...runaway...no way