Dogs of war but yo call us the scientifical sponsorsAux wrote
sick with slick wit, we sic with quick lyrical monsters//
of raps so metaphysical they levitate Yonkers
cos with this Lagos dudes its typical skills go bonkers
we run rings around Saturn mad empirical flaunters
of vocab-yo taunt us for grammar so way out
Noam Chomsky couldnt flunk us flows spray out
like buckshot fuck slams,we man dunkers
or Mandinka's you thought up rhymes?
Yo I get it you are spam thinkers caught upin minds
like my man Oozy became quicksand drinkers
you flim flam artists couldnt see green with sprinklers
on 24-7 on my lawn,Son,I'm Bond but call me Don
Dada.echo that Kyt and Oozy,a legion of young fathers
with the might of Bruce Lee and chump you's on Viagra
and still limp with it,still at the kitchen sink with it
mixing soapsuds with ya stinky liquid,distinct-ively insipid
Could throw techzilla yo way for some jaw jawing
you hola at cats and creep with that four four in
the bag on the floor flooring
the gas when mad nigs came through the door warring
with mics forming blazing swords and shit
recites some amazing words and spit
lightening storms dazing you turds and split
like shadows on a misty day and this is the way
mad niggas get down on AHH(I'm outie)
Let the disc replay.
.....Mics in embers.
Yo wordup Nfeeltraita,dude didnt know your day job was Doc Dodgers homie,ama hola at you next time for real.Yo Infinity...Big up playa.....Fly rhyme sayer.Noticed my bwoy Aux wrote this two days ago and dudes was sleeping on the gawds offering..had to bless..we dont go down like that....lets bring it....Manoozy...all my peoples where you at....in the front or the back..