JK)
Yo, it’s intoxicated Tiger J,
you know the rest, the fuckin legendary,
yeah, I said it, just in case
you didn’t know I was tapping that ass in cemetaries,
after I buried all you sorry suckers,
dared me with hilarious,
and dumber than Jim Carry is your karaoke
vocal tone from polky yodels,
Sony, Hollywood,
MCs are phony like Blair Witch Project.
Ain’t no logic if no DJ Jhig, no Shine and Kuya Roscoe,
no Opticals then hmm..
Gimmick and some mockeries,
Hip hop in it’s hypocracy,
no definite solution just a bunch of
fuckin’ probablies.
Follow with the Drunken to the light
out of the darkness,
I’m quick to turn a brave MC
into a heartless carcass.
SHINE)
Yo, I’ma settle this, once and for all.
Last call for alcohol, meet me at Umali’s Bar,
we gonna wage war, don’t even try to stall.
You got yourself involved with that
bitch ass remark you made just last fall,
and now you come to me, frontin’ like you know me,
when you really owe me,
for bringin’ hip hop to our land which was lonely,
and so deprived, sacrificin’ everything,
but you almost made me lose my pride,
with that shitty kayo crap vibe.
You just happen to suck like Yang Hyun,
Fakin’ like you got guns,
When really, Korea’s got none.
I’m just curious, how ya wife and my kids?
It’s nothing personal, I tell it how it is, it’s
showbiz
ROSCOE)
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion.
Crews wanna battle, but already know the outcome.
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion.
Crews come come, not ready for the outcome. (x2)
ROSCOE)
Ayo, it’s home-grown hydro, got my eyes low,
Roscoe, the dai-lo, I make my foes die slow,
’cause I been rockin’ shows since back in 9-0.
Ducked from the 5-0, got these hos like, woah!
Flows never stop, drop hot like a buckshot.
Your girl suck cock like a Wall Street stock,
up and down, while my crew pound beats profound.
if you didn’t know you know now
we came to get down i know it sounds
ruffed raw and hardcore when i’m
in your parking lot you better lock
your car door your team ain’t even
score and i’m already 4 for 4 with
more in store i’m swoopin throught like a condore
MICKI)
They say thay micki ops ve keepen it hot freen
wasababbe so phat if i want diven
yo i’d probably start sunamis roll
with a click a thugs but i could
handle my shit solo if a pictures
worth a thousand words i wrote a
book of photos keepent real like
survivor my lif they always tapane
it a lyrical mfyver make a mic out
of a paperclip and rubberbands while
thes other bands all acten goofy
vackstage before the show they wearen
maka up like kabuki yo this ain’t
movie gotta be keepen it real when
you be busten stop acten like you
tough with a million guns inside
your trunk kid with or wuthout a
weapon i got an arsenel of protection
micki optical i said now you never gonna forget it
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