Dilated Agents

[Verse 1: Rasco] Look, this is the moment that you waited for Dick Swan and Asia get in the booth start cocking the gauge We with the D-to-the-I-lated For all the cats that hated, the kid is back to bring you crack Ounce for ounce, looking for the bills to count Fuck the small shit, I’m looking for the real amounts Swiss accounts, first name mispronounced Kieda’s the name, yank dudes out of the game Out the league, raw cats stop ya feed Drop to knees, Make niggas cock to please Thirty-to-life, I might have to blurry your sight So worry tonight, the nigga with the dirtiest knife is Ras’ Dudes thought we was stuck in the past, something to blast Do it right in front of your staff, still coming with the coldest shit We unload the clip, so peep game I got blows to spit Yeah [Verse 2: Evidence] Aiyo, it’s my turn Dilated Agents, Evidence, Cali’s long awaited Keep shades drawn until the sun’s faded Night-time shit, forty-city tour equipped Two bus entourage, long trips with full clips Keep a daily dosage of the medicine: Never O-D, O-G! Do it like Geo, when I’m toasted, post me up Close up cats is out of focus Dilated Peoples done undid your vocals, man Stop fronting like where you from is a hot spot Only chalk seen on the sidewalks, from hopscotch Manley vox-box got top notch compression Lock and load, rock and roll, stop the session [Verse 3: Rakaa] This is the moment that you waited for, Weatherman and Rak’ Get in the booth, and start cocking the Glocks With Rasco and Planet Asia, we manhandle the stage My clique’s in back to click the klack For self-defense, for revenge and retaliation I roll with Blacks, Browns, crazy Whites, rowdy Asians Vacation, Pakalolo, Maui-Wowie blazing The deadly Dilated, with the killer Cali Agents Central Valley to the Bay, true to that L.A. shit Rakaa’s still repping Rock Steady, Zulu Nation Viva ancients, rhythm and mathematics Today this edutainment is beautiful black magic We like to bomb this medicine up, like Thomas Edison But it could be dangerous, best handled by veterans We not ones to kick down doors, so let us in Record labels feeding us pork, filling our head with sin [Verse 4: Planet Asia] Yo, it’s the next edition, Dilated Agents defensive The forefront of the coast, the great wonders of my existence Stand firm like, pagan holidays and Black’s eating chitlins The master plan of a military invention This is medicine with no subscription, positive pulp fiction Depictions of a desperado lets the ghost whisper With a host of victims, toast to the most official Unloading missiles on your soldiers, holding loaded pistols Cold a hit of the medicine, revival time when I rhyme Suspect niggas already know the mission Acknowledge the god, observe, learn and listen Got you spinning off my shine, like the Earth in the Sun’s distance Dilated Agents, we the greatest, ‘Cali-hop’ All-stars, true to the game, but still about our paper Choose your weapon, grab your favorite sword The time is now this is the moment that you waited for [Outro: DJ Babu] “Whoever’s out there to rep... Planet Asia...Rasco Whoever’s out there to rep...Rakaa Iriscience, Evidence, Babu Whoever’s out there to rep....Planet Asia...Rasco Whoever’s out there to rep....Evidence, Rakaa and my man Babu Dilated Agents"