DISRUPTIVE

[Intro: Taj Austin]
We by ourselves in this rap shit
Whole world gone mad, everybody trippin'
Acting out of character, is this an audition?
Why y'all think we formed this rap coalition?
Cuz y'all on bullshit, and we don't wanna listen, nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, we don't wonna listen, nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah
Nah, we don't wanna listen, nah

[Verse 1: Eric Jamal, all]
Ten toes down, putting my foot in they ass – they try and can't get back
Dump this shit out this ass, come on
That's what happen when you don't learn respect, pussy
*ptch* You don't spit like that, rookie

[Verse 1: RioLoz, Eric Jamal, Ras Austin, Taj Austin, all]
[RioLoz]
I spit fire, who you think started this pit fire?
The avatar with the bars, boy I been/bend fire
Turn ya day off to a lay off, this big fire
In my Kith attire, the whole fit fire

[Eric Jamal]
They don't drip likе this, some do but not just like this
No shame, it took yеars just to get like this
Met ya chick, she was cute with a lisp
Made out with her, she was like "I ain't never Kith like this!"

[Ras Austin, all]
Mmm-wah, yeah nigga, chef's kiss
Next it's no look passes
I'm putting magic in the next dish What's that cooking?
The best shit, curry over goats
We underrated, on some Steph shit

[Taj Austin, RioLoz, all]
Yeah, These niggas is – What?
Scratching and itching and – We um
Grind on a mission and – and uh
Moving with rhythm and – then what?
Graffiti buildings and – so what?
Speaking through lyrics and – for what?
Real hip-hop, this what you been missing

[Verse 2: Eric Jamal, RioLoz, Ras Austin, all]
It go la la la la, ma ma ma ma
Okay, you a goat, but what's a goat to a llama
La la la la, ma ma ma ma
Okay, you a goat, but what's a goat to a llama
Okay it's Coast Contra, four monsters will conquer
Any kingdom/king-dumb enough thinking that they can stop us (stop who?)
Talk heavy to enlighten, go Blanka
When you hear the mantra – Contra, Contra
Please don't seize, when I find beats I throw tantrum
I showboat with all my flows, I am Anchor
We don't diss, we throw up fists like Black Panthers
When you hear this anthem – Contra, Contra
Caution of my flows, I warn you they're very hot
Niggas do my flows, I watch 'em hit belly flops
Calling me a hero, paint murals on every block
I'm feeling like Static Shock, nigga, ayo ayo it's-
So easy a caveman can do it, why you can't do it?
Coast Contra flows too fluid, throw stones we rock right through it
Punchline after punchline, hook leave rappers black and bluish
Hip Hop bitch you can't sue us, best group out, thought you knew it

[Verse 3: RioLoz]
The echoes from the silent remind him
The twinkle in they eyes was the stars in alignment
Time tells all, I got the details arriving
And if you close ya eyes, you could retrace the mileage
They want me to forget so I can blame my environment
Drugs, corruption, killers, thieves, violence
Guns, pollution, hunger, still surviving
Fighting through the noise of police sirens, sí!
Between a rock and a hard place is where ya find me
Rockin' a mic like a baby that keeps crying
Te tumbo la peluca, la única persona
Con más tumbado, grito azúcar
Pa la USA me fui, detras la lucas
Want the loot, mi gente necesita ayuda
Hit the booth, todo lo que escucho es basura
One two, los dejó frito como yuca!

[Verse 4: Taj Austin, Eric Jamal, Ras Austin, all]
I took the king pen/kingpin approach, line for line, don't let the smile fool ya
My style dope, don't need a plug but more power to ya
Straight out the jungle, bow heads with the crouching tiger
While his stomach rumbles, Amen the praying mantis – Hallelujah
Nigga I'm wild and get hostile quick, that's right
I want what's owed/old like I feel nostalgic
Fuck around, make this a sci-fi flick
Cloth Wars, Episode 3: Revenge of the Kith
Nigga, act like you ain't seen this God-body fabric What that mean?
Address me in real nigga fashion What that mean?
You gotta follow suit, stop slacking, I fly nonstop
Plus I'm aware/wear of what's happening, haha
You're looking at the God emcee in his prime
Infinite lines that rhyme forever, this the flow of time
This rap shit, it's gon' be hours/ours any minute now
Niggas clocking, watching how we get down, ayo what's up

[Verse 5: Ras Austin]
Ayo I'm back, Ras the flow god, I'm back, Ras can run shit
With no yards, in fact, it sound like I'm back
They spinal cords attached to AUX cords, the way they run it back
The shit is gon' impact your posture, we realigning rap
Now make space for the next take
On the great white shark, it's Jaws dropping
When I make my art, yellow text them for them all to read/artery
And say by heart
How many days I fought? Niggas don't know, train 'til exhaust
In the dojo, had to smash stack after stack on them writer's block
I am Hip Hop, ask my pop, ask for my momma and them
Y'all rap the same, the same lil rap name, these niggas homonyms
I don't even see the harm in them
Coast, you can feel the ambience, we floating above consciousness
The Most High giving compliments, the most I can accomplish is
The best, one wanna flex, one wanna test, none want consequence
Blessed, I ain't stressed, ain't been impressed by no monuments
They kill [?] for the idle time, I can see the signs of the times we in
These God lines are the guidelines for the minds of men
Authorized for this dominance, we on the rise, spittin' rhymes with Kith
It's Coast Contra – the livest clique, nigga