作词 : Butler, Carter, Lindsey ...
[Tajai] It gets no fatter 
Add another crew to your favo-ritos 
Yes we knows our *****t is flavor 
In battle, 
I rip it, and *****z hectic after 
I flipped the script like a dyslexic actor 
You're no factor 
I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit 
I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder *****t 
I harm the *****t, but see next this keen text be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm 
I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it can't you receive it 
I bust like cleavage, rock *****t, then 
I leave it in shambles, cuz 
I can like 
Campbell's 
A sample of 
Tajai, is much more than average [Opio] 
Yo, who the hell are you? 
You're not me 
I got me and three brothers that are ****y to rock the, masses, whippin *****z asses 
At last it's, appropriate to show that 
I can blast kids 
I'm quick to stick a ***** in skin 
I'm figuring 
I hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this ***** win 
I'm making corpses, of course 
I score kids 
I'm morbid, cause it makes me think of more *****t to kick 
Leave me alone, back the hell up hobbes 
I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops 
I got a leather strap, for the fella that wanna tell the mack lies, 
I send em back with black eyes 
Chorus: repeat 2
X Disseshow
Idoit, I do it, 
I do it Disseshow
Ido, disseshow
Ido [Phesto] 
I ain't trippin, what 
I'm flipping's on the contrary to your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain from being beat, 
I freak lifting syllables so kill the bullcrap, 
I'm arousing dousing drowning 
When my sound swings, 
I found things to bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief 
I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher 
Cuz I sliced your life to pieces 
In ruins, 
I screw in, skills like drills 
So who and, what army can harm me? 
Kill, the noise, my boys, never lack poise 
But you wack toys get played as 
I slay [A-Plus] 
My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the satanic messages 
I guess it is my nature 
To break your mental barriers to take your body over 
Drove ya, off a cliff 
I got the gift to shape*****ft 
I encourage say ***** suicidal 
The *****t I write'll, make you clutch a bible 
I got the 
Cali type styles, 
I wipe smiles and smirks off of jerks cuz that weak *****t don't never work 
*****z is 
WACK as ***** your over 
Get your life together, find some direction cluck ***** 
I got the titanium steel verse, slicin through 
With some *****t that you'll never ever do 
Chorus Disseshowedo 
The studio, blew 
Ninety-three and on 
Disseshowedo 
Youknowhat
I'msayin?