[Verse 1: Dat ^!$$% Daz]
You find an MC like me who's strong
Leaving mother$#&@ers aborted with no verbal support

And when I command the microphone I get deadly as Khan though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the more power I gain

And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck your brain
Imagine and keep on wishing upon a star
Finally realizing who the $#&@ we are

When I penetrate, it's been withstanding, faded
Would it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple fact

When I attack, I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all night
I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar

For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'mma ride
Breaking in gas with the '68 all day
In-and-out with my pay, I'm soon to count the bodies


[Verse 2: 2Pac]
So mandatory, my elevation

My lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar with the ^!$$% you facing
We must be based on nothing better than communication

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that $$# waiting
No more procrastination, give up to fate and get that $$# shaking

I'm busting and making mother$#&@ers panic
Don't take your life for granted, put that $$# in the dirt
You swear the (*##$ was planted

My lyrics motivate the planet
It's similar to Rhythm Nation
But thugged out forgive me, Janet

Who's in control, I'm activating your souls
You know, the way the games get controlled
Two years ago a friend of mine

Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest $#&@ing rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, clearing my throat


[Hook: Method Man]
I got my mind made up, come on

Get into, get into
Let it ride, tonight's the night


[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Well I comes through with two packs of the bomb prophylacks for protection
So my $#&@ing sac won't collapse

Cause nowadays, %#@!'s evading the x-rays
Sending young mother$#&@ers to an early grave
I wonder if my terrifying tactics of torturing MC's

Shows my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that mother$#&@in' poisonous touch

I'm an MC with lyrics that's the $#&@in' bom-bay
You got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on your mind

As the deadly vibes spread through your head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah, I ain't blastin'
I use my mental to $$#assinate $$#assin's for those askin'

Opposed to laughin', raw maniacal villain
Laughter enhances the chances of the killin'
Why is that? Cause smiling faces deceive

You best believe: to MCs, I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip your throat and make it hard to breathe
Your whole camp's under siege, and I'm Jason Voorhees

In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all

So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the wall
You already have an idea about the superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of the Equator

I rock from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact

Beware: set and prepare to enter verbal combat

[Verse 4: Method Man]
$#&@ you losers, while you fake jacks, I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, sticking up Jews with German Lugers

The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten Isle
Will be back after this message, don't touch that dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun powder and my musket, blaow
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellan

Half of my Clan's repeat felons
^!$$%s best protect they joints for nine-nickel
Man, I stay on point like icicles
Now who wanna test 'Tical then touch 'Tical
All up in your mother$#&@ing mouth

Headbanger boogie
Catch me on tour with Al Doogie
Method Man rolled too tight, you can't pull me
Better take one and pass, or that's that $$#
Your vital statistics are low and falling fast

Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast

[Verse 5: Redman]
Ayyo, lyrical gas spitting the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards

Let's face it, there's no replacement
Taste this madd underground ba!@&(t %#@! I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm spliffted
Funk Doctor who, Spock, (*##$, don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal Express
To get the fresh package of bless the dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from the rear block

To bust til every ^!$$% here drop. Men: I fear not
Hold your nose and blow out til your ears pop
Since your crew suit you to shift, now you claim that you gets lot
With this underground cannabis
I'm dangerous like John the Bomb !@%(yst
Then proceeds like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LPs

Lick off a shot and hit your fam by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushing the hearse in the first place
Confidence for you shaky-ass folks
Pumped for Rockafella on the day he got smoked
Choke off this anecdote, got you ope

Get roast by my lyrics, Billy Dee, .45 Colt
And I'm out for 9-nickel

*in the background*
[INS the rebel]