DJ K.O. & East (USA) & Silent Knight
DJ K.O. & eLZhi & Royce da 5'9" & Supastition
DJ K.O. & East (USA) & Silent Knight & Skyzoo & Emilio Rojas
DJ K.O. & Wordsworth & Phonte & Masta Ace & K-Hill
DJ K.O. & Tiffany Paige & SoulStice & Kenn Starr & Eternia
DJ K.O. & Kevikaze & O.C. & Torae
DJ K.O. & Strick (EMC) & Wordsworth & Torae
DJ K.O. & Skyzoo & Emilio Rojas
[Verse One] [O.C.]:
O is similar to Amen Ra's films except for Blade Trinity was weak
Part 1, Part 2 not 3
Nothing can stop me
Lyrical disease spread
An epidemic outta control, follow the flow
Most of y'all novice MC's, pick up knowledge and understand the wisdom, embrace me every time it's
Full strength out the gate
Pull up a chair, it's food for thought for a plate even if you ate
I said I'm straight with no vulgar
I'll put the fear of God in 'em quick with new torches, that's what I call
Mental anguish pain
Though it's physically painless
You might see it as best to fight angers
That's beef for those that don't understand the language
Try countin' to five on five fingers
Without the stainless, oh we'll leave him brainless
If ya don't know, discover what this motherfucka name is
[Verse Two] [Torae]:
I'm figuring bar for bar then mine's closer to marvelous
Than any 16 in ya whole catalog is
Constantly evolvin', .44 revolvin' flow
I'm the fuckin' highlight of the show
I ain't popped up from nowhere, Tor' been on the grind
Cause I hate when dudes tell me they just started to rhyme
Cause I've been at it forever and just startin' to climb
While y'all the motherfuckin' reason the shit's startin' to decline
I spit outta the mind, over braids and waves
Bald heads and good fades leave 'em dazed for days
I leave the rap book locked away stored in the cage
And when I read the last page I set it ablaze
We live in the last days, you should get with the Lord
Or put a little more content in the shit you record
Cause it ain't all about ballin' when you get to the court
Then find out the jury board is O. Kaze and Tor'
Oh God for sure you should come with the real
Or get the book thrown at you and thrown under the jail
There's like six niggas rappin' that can match me in skill
And two of 'em is right on the track, nigga feel how you feel
[Verse Three] [Kaze]:
My philosophy is as clear as Socrates and Nero
I spit sharp darts and arrows in the hearts of heroes
Descended to the best from less than zero
? mucho dinero
My moves is arrow
Dynamically engineered so steer clear cause my platoon is immune to fear
Consume your ear like Iron Mike on a fight night
I write nice and cats turn deers in a bright light
My speech will overheat the mic like Excite Bike
The liquor and the trees be antifreeze for my night life
This we back flow, y'all lookin' like the bite type
Confused about which way to turn like a dyke's type
Hardheaded and didn't want to listen when the Kaze said it
Y'all set it
Flame up the beef and watch the God dead it
Credit card baller tryin' to shake off his bad credit
Trapper Kaze MD, you fuckin' with a bad medic
My diction is a written misty eye prescription
Madlibbing in blanks that the game's been missin'
Laimbeer/Mahorn form I'm a North Ca' Piston
Quanta Leap into Ali standin' over Liston
Bob Ziggy
You askin' him if he's the bomb diggy
Iggy Pop niggas that pose and in front you get smacked silly
On the contrilly
I ain't from Queens or South Philly
I'm an N.C. cannibal, Hannibal, rap killings is
What I gotta express and it seems to see cream
So I eat teens with Chianti and Fava beans
The way that I'm built
Taller than stilts
Flow butter, honey and milk
And niggas know the game gon' tilt
Just like...
Nine million and ninety nine nines
Did dirt like worms nigga now it is my time