Let 'Em Know

[Intro: Too $hort]T-tell, T-tell, tell me just what you know

T-tell, T-tell, tell me just what you know

[Verse 1: Opio]

You're irresponsible, no focus

I hope this advice grips

I ripped it to shreds, I bust heads with soundwaves and frequencies

Frequently, I'm freakin' the flows like hoes at Dancehall shows, rub-a-dub those

Shattering Glass Joes with decibels to break spectacles, you can't see me

You're feelin' queazy and uneasy

Steppin’ cautious because you're nauseous, I squashes emcees like I was Colossus

Flippin’ on Magneto, never metal without mind bending

Ending all existence, my rhymes are blending

Niggas is up and liquifying, punks are crying

Crews are dying while the mack keeps shining

Gleaming, girls are screaming 'cause I'm arousing

My styles bring wack kids so hot, you lookin drowsy

And drained, refrain from being slain

By my slang, once again, I wreck brains

[Verse 2: Tajai]

Yo, shit occurs when I shift my words

I lift a Swisher to my kisser and get spliffed-a, I riff to be the Mista

The abyss, the widen 'cause I slide in like a titan

Mythical when I grip a full spliff, it will manipulate my brain in ways to plot on gain and raises

Tajai’s is the brand that keep it jam-packed, frankly, pretty damn phat

It's over me, I am enough to rip it flat and pass

The mic to me and see emcees sadden fast

You're ratty, match my tip, you pips

And Gladys Knight gets darkness is where I best scar kids

If ours gets bootlegged and sold in the market then mark this, them stands plan to be targets

And I'll stand grand and peace to Richmond and of course the Land

I'm lettin' ya know 'cause I can

[Chorus: Tajai & Opio & Phesto & A-Plus]

Yeah, I'ma let ya know

Yeah, I'ma let ya know

Yeah, I let you know

Yo, I'm lettin' niggas know

[Verse 3: A-Plus]

I say that nigga A, that nigga A-K can make a nigga day in a very special nigga way (Yeah)

Breaking backs and fists as I smack and diss wackness 'cause they lack this phatness

In fact, it’s very booty, indeed, prayin’ you will be freed from torture or I'll scorch ya with a torch-a

Gasoline, I smash your spleen, I'm quick to blast a fiend, you better jet if ya' ass is keen

Yeah, I got a master plan, I'm faster than Drastic Man like niggas who would blast a friend

I only blast wack rhymers, it's time to find ya' own flows

I throw spines and bones, you're ass, extremely ass

You see me pass the senior class, yo, and now I'm free at last

So let me bust a grill, if I must, making blood spill and your eyes fill with pus when I bust

[Verse 4: Phesto]

Here I go again

Return of the Jedi, red-eye, use my lightsaber to take guys that pick my flavor

I pounce and trounce on emcees when I slay them, remember the days you parleys 'em to the left

'Cause I get deafer than senior citizens with Alzheimer's and squash rhymers to vapor

Shatter at a forfeiture when I split 'cha, tore and ripped ya

My orator's quick to concoct a sicker flow, so crawl back under your rock, get off my jock

I'm quicker than minute rice to split and slice

Rappers as I entrapped ya, slapped ya with my rapture on the down low

I trapped your brain and flips it, watch the maestro slice hoes, entice hoes as I rip shit, dip shit

You rap but keep your trap shut 'cause you lack what Phesto's inducing, I get mood swings!

[Chorus: Tajai & Opio & Phesto & A-Plus]

Yeah, I'ma let ya know

Yeah, I'ma let ya know

Yeah, I let you know

Now y'all niggas know