| (feat. Planet Asia, Rasco, Chops & DJ Revolution) | |
| (Bahamadia) | |
| Poems stay calm, approachin it | |
| They be flop and over it | |
| Back on my feet just like I'm 'posed to get (Yeah!) | |
| Livin up, I tell it y'all totin chicks | |
| You ain't really hot, you just image and politics | |
| The total type, y'all duplicates and male affiliates | |
| Soundin the silliest, doin renditions of hits like Al Yankovic | |
| I never been, kept it in suspense like a scene outta Scream legacy | |
| Like Marcia Jones, I'm reppin for queens | |
| Doin royal things, lock em down for offspring | |
| Whole team be a bunch of backpackers and mic fiends | |
| We all first string, spittin them jewels that bling bling | |
| And when I hit mainstream, y'all niggas can bite me | |
| (Cuts by DJ Revolution) | |
| "Live and direct" (Kool G Rap) "Yeah" | |
| "We takin over | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" | |
| "We move like the special forces, green beret" (Prodigy) | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" | |
| "That's the reason why none of y'all can't compete" (Big Daddy Kane) | |
| (Planet Asia) | |
| Aiyyo these is ghetto-bound scripts | |
| For pseudo MC's to breathe off of | |
| I vaporize tracks like mentalyptis with active ingredients | |
| Comin straight from the Yardie | |
| My click rolls thicker than the Black Panther party | |
| Up next for Generation X | |
| Most of these rap cats is barely fresh | |
| And when they carry me, they gon' bury me wit a mic on my chest | |
| Wit a wide crowd lookin | |
| But for now, these mic minerals is Ital cookings | |
| Gettin seasoned on, we carry blades of various shapes | |
| For the crates and CD's, and those still married to tapes | |
| Bahama-d up in the spot wit Cali Agents and Chops | |
| For all you big shots that thought you had this rap game locked | |
| (Rasco) | |
| Man forget about it | |
| Whenever we got beef, nigga we spit about it | |
| Get in the stands and swing hands | |
| You better change the plans, it's not goin down like that | |
| You in this game wit some serious cats | |
| Perhaps we could adapt to those that spit flows | |
| Keepin them on they toes | |
| Hopin it don't come to blows | |
| Cuz if it come to that then we layin em flat | |
| I hit these niggas so hard you think I'm sprayin a gat | |
| We at, these MC's never smokin the trees | |
| I think on the blink off some serious drinks | |
| Fresh dipped wit some serious links, we make cash | |
| Put my foot on the gas and smooth rip a nigga's ass | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" "We takin over" | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" | |
| "We move like the special forces, green beret" | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" | |
| "My troops roll up wit a strange force" (Nas) | |
| (Chops) | |
| Chops pedigree, heavily drop rock readily | |
| Hip hop peep sleep brevely | |
| Call form assembly | |
| Genetically, neither ivory nor ebony | |
| Rather imbalanced chemically, talents are tendencies | |
| Towards supremecy, ask not like John Kennedy | |
| Who made your ass hot, remember me | |
| See the cause of the blaze | |
| Lost in the maze, Frankie Beverly | |
| While you dab your face wit the hankie tenderly | |
| Intricately weed, the steady medley | |
| Along wit these 3 MC's, combine rhymes to the end degree | |
| Flows overload your sensory, so you can thank me regretfully | |
| With ease, can breathe from these procedures | |
| Leave a blank in your memory what! | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" (x2) | |
| "We move like the special forces, green beret" | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" (x2) | |
| "None of y'all can't compete" | |
| "Live and direct" "Yeah" (x2) | |
| "None of y'all can't compete" | |
| "Live and direct |