Virtuoso Freestyle (Brothers on the Slide: The Lost Freestyle Sessions)

DJ Unknown & DJ Mekalek ft. Virtuoso - “Virtuoso Freestyle (Brothers on the Slide: The Lost Freestyle Sessions)”
[Emcee(s): Virtuoso]
[Producer(s): [?]]
[DJ Mix: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]
[Scratches: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]

[Intro: Virtuoso]
Yeah, yeah. It’s big, big, a-big Virtuoso. Yo, yo, check how it go. Yo, the Virtuoso

[Verse 1: Virtuoso]
Man, we hard, walk on hot coals without my feet scarred
What you’ve been kicking slim pickings while the streets sparred/spared
Like I’m bowling. I’ll roll and knock you down, your mic gets stolen
Your speech fake, you secrete waste like a colon
For me, this is make or break as my life’s unfolding
I’m like a soul in utero, pure
You’re like a cubicle on an office floor, a bore
You’re likely to make me snore ‘fore your verse hits the four
Of the first bar. I’ma make you believe the folklore
Written what I’m spitting, Virtuoso chokes more
Cats than in gallows. Son, I heard your rapping is shallow
Draw you a map of arrows, you still couldn’t track the Pharaohs
Hit you with hammer shots. Big birds, I’ll make it ample hot
Like standing in a hayfield barn after a camel dropped
In front of your local sandwich shop or bodega
Anywhere in the neighborhood, I’ll bring the flavor, good flow
Mega my steez, 2Pac’s silk, 2Pac’s filth
You had cheese but you got milk ‘cause you not real
It’s mega-lethal. I’ll dig a weak foe with my
Machete, unique flow. Bitch, I’ll beat your ass
In a millisecond. As the gorilla’s back and forth
I’ll wreck your corpse with collective force. 6’3”
About two thirty-five. I’ll hit your crew
And then I’ll flirt live inside of a carty
When I come through and chop you up, hardly even started
I had ‘em hearted, took ‘em out of their
Internal organs and then I burned ‘em in an infernal assortment
Of different flames on a whip in lane. If I’m picking you and I’m stripping brains
Down to the last small compound, y’all need
To turn your amp down ‘cause you’ve got a campground. I’ll burn your
Damp sound and wet it up, shut it up. Emcees
I’m cutting up. You’ll get strung and gutted up like a tennis racket
I got a... I can defend this bracket for a million years
Virtuoso rip a million ears. Yo, I’m chilling ‘em like beers
And then I come through. I got a gazillion
Light years that I could flow through. Go through time
And rip through spines. I got a new rhyme. Every time your crew
Combines, come after mine, I’ma slash your spine
Your battling me is asinine. After mine
You’re off the line, cut off, shut off
Virtuoso, DJ Unknown. You’re a fucking
Dumb clone. Emcees, I’ll come through in a cyclone
To rip your microphone. Yo, put it down
Rip for the crowd, taking emcees. Right now, I’ll blast through your crown
Peace