Nosilence

[Instrumental]

[Sampled Verse: Edo.G]
I'm lookin' for more than street props when Pete Rock
Hit the beatbox, take the cheap shots from your weak street blocks
You heard like you eavesdrop
When you all fall, like the seasons when the leaves drop
I'm mad lethal, never had equal
'Cause Boston's a good place to meet bad people
Your second joint, a sad sequel
You a old school rapper, who mad feeble
Don't get a need to concern yourself with what we do
You can get the picture first just like a preview
Laid up with a tube to breathe through
We take the good and evil and breeze through
I know you're wack, don't put out records to remind me
Special Teamz walk beside me, not behind me
I'm a throwback, from the '90s
Whose return is timely, for hip-hop consciousness this that grimy