Gimme Dat!

[Verse 1: Slyzwicked]
Right out the gate, I'm just lettin' off an amount of hate
I spit it in different directions, now comin' to catch a taste
I'm one of the rawest that's causin' carnage it's what I harness
I'm cookin' you MCs up charred to watch you tarnish
I'm back with a vengeance, I got that pen with the bad intentions
Destroying your body limb from limb in specific sections
This no exception, I'm playing you with these verbal weapons
You rappers hold no weight like you was anorexic
I'll throw you in the septic, yeah, where you belong
That's been my same mentality since JP put me on
And that's to mutilate the beat when given the M-I-C
Just say the word then I'm goin' in, you obsolete
I ain't no joke and I only fight when I'm provoked
You disturbin' my peace, I'm aimin' it straight up out your throat (Ahh!)
There ain't no question, I spit the flows with the raw aggression
It's all built up inside so y'all gon' feel the tension

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that

[Verse 2: JP Tha Hustler]
Ka-Zar in the Savage Land speaking in the beast tongue
Bee stung, spitting the venom I got your meat hung
Threesome, me and the crew we here to beat some
Kitty-kat pussy MC, we leave 'em bleedin'
Recall, stressing your skill, we got that fire bruh
Come clean, DJ Premier, Jeru the Damaja
I'm Mr. Hip-Hop, boom bap, '90's style
Now it's a mumble rap hip hop shit pile
Or rappers speakin' fast really ain't sayin' nothin'
Rippin' and flippin' and dippin' and trippin' Uhh! Really sayin' nothin'
This is the jungle, homie, you gotta kill your prey
Or they gonna plot and scheme and try again another day
I keep my guard up, mic hot, teeth bangin'
I'm spittin' words of wisdom, I got the cult singin'
GRE! Love us or hate us, you gotta deal with us
And if you handle business right, cut a deal with us

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that

[Verse 3: Zodeak]
I'm a '90's dude with a '90's attitude
Back in '92 you wearing skinny jeans, they'd laugh at you
Look at you pilled up, thinkin' you a threat
I was mushin' cats like you back before I had The Internet
Matter of fact before you were born
You used to have to pay for music and you had to go to the store
But none of y'all ever got into a scrap at the mall
And it shows you'd lose a fight to our eleven-year-olds
You drinkin' White Claw, we was drinkin' Mad Dog 20/20
Could have been better but hindsight is 20/20
At least I'm not y'all rappin' and ain't got a pity
Up on Facebook, acting like you worth a milli
Stop! Slap the mic out your hand, you don't deserve it
If your goal is to sound like shit, well then it sounding perfect
I'll listen once and forget I ever heard it
I'm the judge and executioner and guilty is my verdict

[Chorus: Slyzwicked]
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that
Move back! Fuck that!
Give me that microphone and let me rock that
Move back! Fuck that!
You know we spit that fire water, let us spit that