Publicity

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Who be first to catch this Beat Down? My Rap Pages be The Source

Ego Trip remain victory and no loss

Rap Sheet show you Details of wars in streets

Where the most live catch Vibe and Blaze heat

Double XL kings who rush through got Right On

Quick to Stress ya sound crew to get a mic on

Math, let the plates Spin consecutive Hits

Promoters' Face grinned, the Dork catch fists

Keep the Paper direct Wired, see MJ retire

Unlike the Story that Echoes out from Kronick liars

Like those who Feast on hog, eat Murder Dogs

A Village Voice kid with his Heart & Soul calm

Killa Beez produce the Honey that fortify the Platinum

Plus the DJ claws fiend to Scratch them

Thus, Street team take shots at criticism

Promotional vehicles whiffin' with MAD Rhythm

With the lockout of one of our Source Sports

We Spice! the stand, Launch the Stage and the ball court

During the first half, number one draft rap lords swing swords

Slam microphone, shatter Billboards

4080 in sight after inhaling the Urb

Vision impaired when the silhouette Emerged

One Nut out the clan get your whole clique banned

From radio, P.D.'s cut your rap's span

Forcing me to move on from OneWorld to another

On The Go, from the fuel Jet that hovers

Take cover wit' the Radikal, Urban Latino

No Hip-Hop Connection wit' Us and Janet Reno

I do a Interview and they aim to Trace my Essence

To know more than is necessary Blunts your weapon

My group's Nova, remain un-sober

And serve High Times with King Cobras

I'll Sho' Ya low-Pulse MCs, your whole Style's L'Affiche

Seconds to get your Word Up then the truth's unleashed

Creative Loafing to the grand opening

With my Ray Gun scoping, your whole thing

Uniforms be Fridge when they walk the Black Beat

In the Heat of Razors exposing fresh meat

In Bedrock and gambling, Rolling Stone out Ozone

Where they can't monitor my Zap phone

Collide with the Tiger Beat, Rap Et Ragga

Ebony eyes, folks see the Saga