INTRO *Yogi B* *Rinna*

Bringing noise like thunder

Making MCs wonder

You thought I'd let you off easy

But I'm breaking you of, breaking you off tonight



*C.Loco*

Never ever have I sold out or played out

I blast to the fore Dead centre I enter

I've come back for more Dangerous I am

If you try to correct me

Now the tables are turned and I am the entity

Confusion, I bring deception to steal souls

I have the industry eating out of my bowl

Behold, if you thought I'd let you off the hook

A real deal player never goes by the book

You thought you all that but you're coming up zero

No style in your rhyme but you claim you're a hero

No, (you better say your prayer)

Poetic Ammo Alliance Now who be the player



CHORUS *Yogi B*

Competition is over cos you heard what Ammo dropped

You gotta be crazy if you think that you're on top, no

It ain't about the gang or how you hustle for the dough

So don't you try so hard to be what you're not

You better get down to the ground



*Point Blanc*

Manifestations, metaphorical parables scatter like fallen rebels

Murderous verbal we hip hop untouchables

Unstoppable rainstorming lyrical brimstones accelerating your testosterones

The player, benovalent imposter slayer, unarmed soldier

Scripture spitting divine massenger

Who that enemy with the crooked third eye?

Defy I, thou shalt die

Destiny brings forth the armies of hip hop facing the final battle

Verbal armegeddon War torn battlefields engulf the realms

War cry alarms, avatar stormbringer of deadly rhymes



(Who be the player)



*Land Slyde*

I shall commence circumstance intense pressure

To the horizon limit of mental perception

Rhyme and soul in