Lyricist Lounge

[Queen Heroin]<br>Asides from gettin in you, the words will stain you<br>Permanent like ink in epidermis, from tattoo artists<br>to scar this, thought of partnership you may have fought<br>for this position and status, this entrepeneurship<br>Matter of fact, madness I planned this like serial killers are banished<br>Flows aquatic like fishes` surroundings, underground and<br>it`s pounding, like pregnancies, with the expectancy<br>of three times three, use my mental nine to climb<br>like gladiator on wall, on call like physicians<br>to deliver my labor you savor the flavor like Punisher to the cure<br>A parent`s birth picture, evade mixture of offspring<br>Ring ring the alarm, cause I set strong cases of fire<br>from my wire connections and disconnections<br>to settin sparks cause then I`m wettin, microphone checkin<br>Disrespectin amateurs plus they mentors don`t be a sore sport<br>if it`s meant yours, just pretend I liked yours<br> <br>[J-Treds]<br>I can be a bit demanding, acceptin, nothing less than the best<br>I don`t just flip shit anyone can kid, I stick the landing<br>and stand out, amongst most so don`t stress<br>Trying to touch us, you can`t come close like phone sex<br>I stay ahead of the pack, if you fuckin with Treds<br>know that I cover the spread so always bet on black<br>I`ll give you your money`s worth, serve up somethin delicious<br>While, most of these rappers be makin my tummy hurt<br>Got me upset, sick of these crabs who can`t kick it<br>All addicted to rhyming, I`ma stick them in rehab<br>Get em cleaned up you know, show em the light that they`re<br>all bark and no bite, like a tree trunk<br>We slash and burn em, Indelibles, The Fire In Which<br>suckers are finished, may they flow, rest in pieces<br>Cause we`re dominating, so while they`re busy happy<br>just to be nominated son, we give acceptance speeches<br>Takin the crown, front doors, breaking em down<br>We some BAD MOTHERFUCKERS, that`s what many said<br>They also said, your time will come, it`s time to take it cause<br>we just couldn`t stand the wait like Jenny Craig<br><br>[Bigg Jus]<br>Now that`s my man the scripture puzzler, bringin a pain device disguiser<br>for infinite wisdom seeker knowledge of life rhyme provider<br>?on dudes that just strip time codes down for my feet?<br>to master one-twenty-four bits at ninety-six KhZ<br>While you just now trying to get up on Dungeon D&D<br>Thinking Indelibles will crash and burn you must be lazy and obscene<br>We fire sequential flyers, my verse ?provides wrecks in concert D?<br>Slingin em 40 bottles frozen from rooftops and projects<br>Beware watch below for falling objects, rupturing your optical<br>Two one-hundred watt mono blocks is optional<br>to try to match wits with the Diamondback unstoppable<br>Background poseurs fiend for limelight exposure<br>When we rally back touch the microphone playtime is over<br>Who`s trying to see the CF graf crew that visualize<br>top to bottom, and stand out in New York like an L.A. gang tag do<br>Master of mathematical empirical principal<br>Metallic medicinal, mixed with herbs, science and mineral<br>Yo crews start to walk, when we crack the five series hood<br>Disengage the ?passive, rip open an issue casing?<br>Trying to sidestep backwards when it`s this rhymer that you facing<br> <br>[Brewin]<br>Aiyyo, the bullseye pulls my leg and beggin for mercy<br>My verse be the Don King-in, come out swinging<br>I`ll to kill it, apply my skill shit and the floor`s coming<br>Who ain`t feelin my joint, so what that mean your jaw`s numbing?<br>Chill let me stop, gotta get my joint dislodged<br>and retire armies of niggas, with my dishonorable discharge<br>and get real, pulling from deep and you gots to play up?<br>You talk about, "Respect mines," steady missin your layups<br>Hoes to foes, I start staring, wild truculant<br>heart tearing style, fuck you then, order your demise<br>I`m well stocked, shell shocked, describin the bombs alarms<br>incoming, when drum and vocal localize<br>for niggaz talkin bout Lucci, must be modeling Susan<br>Erika Kane bitch like, reputation for losing<br>Listen do you hear voices saying, "Damn that`s a sucker"<br>Paranoid, looking like Fuzzy Zoeller at the Rukas<br><br>[El-P]<br>Hey yo my nihilist, stylus, cuts matter the finest<br>The prime of the sequence hides my vicious defense assignment<br>Your cacophonic visuals bond strictly to bitch tissue fissure<br>Yeah, the burn from what I`m worth operation<br>I hate, let`s exterminate bandwidths and communicate physically<br>Bezerk non happers will sleep on third rails for their cemetary<br>Enlist as, from small pox to syphillis, all stars<br>Shit on punchlines insidious kid, that you barf off<br>Only buck fifty you ever handed out was with a Metro card<br>I can fit the sum of your Tom Thumb concepts in a thimble<br>Simple bitches, Doctor Death lacing barbed wire stitches<br>A herd of mad cows bust through brick walls like Jumanji<br>Sixty-Five upsetter, malicious sickness scatalogics<br>Prophets turned skeptics, skeptics found Jesus<br>Right-Wingers turned leftist, everybody jumped on the dick of independence