Featuring dj hunnicut
[intro: odario]
Too much drama. these mcs trying to take whatand's not theirand's. they donand't
Know the deal. a yo spitz come here and tell them the deal.
[spitz]
Yo check it out
Sometimes we shine so bright itand's devine
Mcs staring at my mic have been known to go blind
You got two great minds intertwined to combine
An ultimate rhyme thatand's unmatched
We attack beats that make your neck snap back
And possibly the clash, no hope for a rematch
Itand's maxmo the dispatcher in pursuit of sucker mcs
Calling for backup in case thses fools feeling lucky
[odario]
Roger that dispatch
Received your call got your back
Head and'em off on the corner, peep straight and relax (?)
[spitz]
Heand's heading right in your direction, iand'm in hot pursuit
Oh shit! he seen me call, got shook changed his route
Pseudo effects(?), ran through bar b-q
Car two, you double back, iand'm in fullout pursuit
If he thinks heand's getting away, this catand's sniffing glue
So i flew over this fence dodging kids eatting hot dogs
Sucker youand're out of shape, you sucking wind like you boss hog
Your lines got cocked back, my lines fully loaded
Should have stopped writing when your brain overloaded
Your head started to swell and your neck couldnand't hold it
Toppled head over heals to the ground, body folded
Free advice, take notes but donand't quote it
Look me dead in the eyes and tell me that you wrote it
You couldnand't take the pressure and your f****** brain exploded
[odario] ahhh, damn!
andquot;mad dramaandquot; -- jeru, scratched by dj hunnicut several times
[odario]
Definition of a rhyming practician
On timing the rendition
Hold your rah, take a listen
Donand't stop, fix your lonely condition
Watch what youand're wishinand'
Mark you proposition (proposition)
Mood ruff donand't die, we multiply
Well i, like to chillinand'
Keep one eye... open
Top billinand', scoping out the villian
No longer holding no we hoping and willing
To make some sense, canand't be rapping again
Over my expense, now he running again
Done in, mad ones and dreams to making the coming up
Lost ones, you know they think they strong enough
I come out hardlife, po-po i make you wonder
I bring the drama, show ya lyrical thunder
Pull ya, pull pull we going under
Beneath the level with me the rhyme devil (devil)
Iand'm well defined within my theory
We cross the line the more the merry
Come on with me, letand's be what we gotta
The mc, mc we keep it hotter
[spitz]
Yeah we now infiltrate your entire being
This is how we bring it live to all them pepole still believing in
Ripping mics and'til the crowd goes deaf {deaf}
Dropping wax, mix it up like a chef {chef}
Body rocking and'til thereand's no moves left
Innovate new styles, expect nothing less
Never rest, perfectionists, none the less
You got extra chips
Well invest off the rest, we the next
It ainand't a job, itand's a reflex
Hit me with the mic and i spit text
andquot;mad dramaandquot; -- jeru, scratched dj hunnicut
