The Mustard Station

[Verse 1: Jeff Spec]
The kid stay sharp like a new pencil
Writin' utensil
Been across the land
Ripped the mic in two [??]
Your boys just out of sight like your two temples
I ain't trippin', stay flippin'
Tae Kwon Do, Kenpō
Flyin' Rolindo
Might do it big but I got higher potential
Time to grow ten fold
Famous or peripheral
Rhyme is so central
Pedal to the metal, bro
Iron roll the dentral [??]
And I don't know what that means
Or why a nickel-dime rapper wanna buck at me
We used to say "that's truck"
I gotta say that's cheap
When I'm done, bet your hun hit the playback, G

[Verse 2: Timbuktu]
Come on, what's not normal about this?
No politics, we don't swallow that horse-piss
We tacticians on tour, bitch
Please pass the cordless
Or get the camcorder, record this
Regardless
We bomb [kitchen] and poems in missionary zones
Hear me on [Terrio] Zone, so get your merry on
Barry like Bonds, or bury the bone with home runs
Sending you home, but where would you go?
Territorial [carney?]
Impact the Barkleys
Give back the love
And please pass the car keys
You bark, leave in the dark [?]
And drink Bacardi
So party on, Wayne and Garth
Dana Carvey

[Verse 3: Moka Only]
Yeah, magic agitator
Spit magic rap and be the salivator
Eat a salad later
Still I'm greater
I have a habit like a magic rabbit full of habit
Put in a matter of minutes
Now that's lucky
Effortless, wet without a limit, that's ducky
Running through the limit of the small-pond guppies
Can't swim with the big fish
These cats been around the block
With the blockheads
Block but can't win
I'm Doctor Do-Much
Pop-pop, when I profligate
Poppa Large: big shot of the West Coast
Unbless those whose tongue let go the poison
Kool G Rap, B.B.D., my employment

[Verse 4: Muneshine]
Thick as molasses
Thick ass and glasses
This that and the third, this track is acid
Trip after that shit and pause for the reflux
Jesus, get off the boat, glorious
C-bus, on the sea, I bust
See the Gs is us, and that's reason enough
For he and she to be reachin' 'em up
And keep-keepin' 'em
You can hear the speakers bump
Cause I be on some right when the mood hits
Mune hits, you is on the corner
I stay on point like a pool stick
Lace the joint with some cool shit
Rally the troops to tally the staff
And scoop chicks

[Verse 5: Ghettosocks]
My squad stays openin' doors like custodians
And get the big picture, hittin' Cineplex Odeons
So keep clutchin' shit and they coats
And just coatin' 'em
Restrooms at restaurants and Rust-oleum
Out for the loot and fame
Hoochie dames want to scoop with the troop like he's Pootie Tang, yeah
And even big cats get they coochie tamed
Like a lion made of Prada with a Gucci Mane
Bubble letters stay floating like a bumblebee
Bubble butts bouncing to the beat like it's bubble tea
Mylone rippin', Krylons rippin'
And Hannah Montana can't get in your van
And then we're going fishin'