Odario]

From dusk til dawn my click bringin hits heavy by the ton

Odario and Spitz yeah we moving on

Kicking balistics

All night long your favorite song



[Spitz]

I've got this obsessive compulsive type reaction

Craving for perfection when it comes to rhyme selection

No detection or flaws

We got the rhymes to drop drawers

Resevoirs that are fluid and drown competitors



[Odario]

Word

Without a doubt we got The Knack to entice

Quick to shout it out to all the brothers on the mic

Give the people the style they like

Respect ya like, so your mic sound nice



[Spitz]

Yo, microphone check one, hip hop expression

In it's simpliest form it means pay attention

No exception, we gets biz with no questions

So ahead of my time, had to wait for my reflection

MCs want to test but I got exemption

Lay on the pressure like water retention

I feel bloated, spill what I got and reload it

In Mood Ruff they trust tot bust raw, don't misquote it



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[Odario] We are the architects

[Spitz] We innovate the now to achieve the next

[Odario] Fine design and when we build a track

A known fact, we got The Knack for that (yeah)

A Knack for that

[Odario] We are the architects

[Spitz] We innovate the now to achieve the next

[Odario] Fine design and when we build a tralock

A known fact, we got The Knack for that (yeah)

A Knack for that





[Spitz]

I'mma get nice on this mic device with 'nuff lyrics

To crush spirits of MCs that generic

Mood Ruff sound just like WHAT

I won't hear it

Why's there a need to compare it?

T-O Engineering to make the head nod, body rock

Light up the spot so B-boys can pop lock

Vinyl in the hands of Stress and Dr. Shock

Finesse and Grasshopper got the city on lock

Go on with your big talk

Sure shot, Mood Ruff outline wack rhymes in chalk

You defeat me is like hail mary jumpshots

From the parking lot with no time on the clock



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[Odario]

System automatic, my rhyme sporatic

I have you out your dills like bad credit

You can't let it, get inside your head

Situation down to leave a man dead

Like infrared I apply mad pressure

The lost one need some new direction

I run tings, like a pacemaker

The breath taker, the mover the shaker

The mountain top when it comes to hip hop

My mood's real smooth and proves to show shock

With the Mood Ruff sound going from town to town

Respect the local, see the world reknown

Then advance at the hands of time and reason

See the promised land, let let me in

Tell 'em who's the man

Tell 'em why we're here

Now rewind this back and let let me begin



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