Answers - Lootpack/Quasimoto

We're dropping that sh*t while y'all niggas bite

Speaking 'bout ya copycats

Ya weak beats and ya sloppy raps

We come though spreading light

While ya weak lyrics spread negative hype

We kicking true forms of music sketches of sound increase

Niggas try to stop the force you know we on

Course

Thinking that they have the source

Can you feel me speaking on you wack mc's

Ya saying not really that's cuz I cut ya hands

Off

Time to set the story straight brothers looking for Their

Fate

You was that nerd fake cat who went to school

At lamda lamda

Trying not to recite the rhymes so you bite the

Poems

I slap your lip so you talk sideways like sly

Stallone

Face the truth my fists are guided to knock your

Left tooth

Lyrically ya moms rhymes better than you and she's Deaf

Mute

Step two times to the left throw up ya fists

Direct 'em towards those wack mc's please as I reminisce

You might have more dollars than you have common Sense

The lp's stand ground like hercules

Let's take that fake cat break back and make black

People around the world realize they trying to play Us

Like 8 track

I formulate rhymes to educate all those who's Killing

Music be the only way to express how I'm feeling

Ya conniving like clinton with more nerve than Judge judy

You'd be a good a** looking girl because ya rhymes

Sound booty

But on that subject on talking bout ya wack mc's

Ya comin' like counterfeit phony

But back in the days y'all wasn't no killas Gambinos

Or gangsta g's

Y'all up on some other sh*t

Talkin' bout ya shooting off clips

Yo we waiting for the mothership

But most of y'all niggas is the reason that half

Of us brothers have split

You know I'm kicking true to the game

You know I am to keep it real

Like my ni**a kaz I'm letting off battle drills

I'm your replacement

Now on that subject what you talkin' about cat talking

'Bout ya wack

Mc's

We drop a soundpiece we keep it we keep it

We keep it real

Not like them fake gangsta g's

I rock the mic and strike while dictating light

I'm peaking you keep weakening like kryptonite

Yo what I'm tired of absence of the high above

Niggas riot up and then blame it on the blaze

They've fired up

So I'm bringing back something that was never lost

Cuz you know we can't just forget about them peeps

Who's strictly conscious

The 8 0 5 niggas got soul like kato

When you swing I'll block blows rock roll the Cradle

So ay yo on beats I'm like the tazmanian tornado

Wild child live from the 5 that be 8 0