EVIDENCE

[Shadow Hunter]

"Late For The Sky"
(feat. Slug & Aesop Rock)

"Late For The Sky"
(feat. Slug & Aesop Rock)
I dream what these wings won't do
Cause counting sheep is as easy as 1 2
Jumping out the nest to catch some bird food
Clutch so intense that the knuckles turn blue
I been hooped by wise men
Check horizons, read the flight plan
Spread the lifespan
Sky heights are set, it's time to climb these steps
We only try to get free from the spider's web
Gotta murder all the messing around
Carry the burden of work, never setting it down
With a spot like now, my shot, my chance
Put a plot of land in the pockets of my pants

Break loose, raise roof when the kick drops
They flew, straight through, no pit stops
Lift off with your head in the clouds
Or get lost in the rest of the crowd

Been here for too long
Said it's time to ride
Got to push it on
Cause I aim for the sky
Times have come and gone
Yes, it's time to ride
Early in the morn'

[Evidence:]
Here's a quotable [?]
Slash rap notable
Slash mic on the [?] still controlling you
I'm rarely candid, my view panoramic
My eyes wide shut, if not one, I'm holding two
I'm packing double, getting up too early
I'm actually trouble, kind of acting 7: 30
Attracted to this Earth, maybe acting kinda worldly
But running on my work that says "Ev I better hurry"
I'd rather worry death than being pushed in the line
Still a perfect [?], never late when I fly
Epic [?] so this time when I rhyme
Not an ounce of death dying, stay late to the sky
Late for my prime, something that was shaped by design
I been running while the others hurt from racing a line
Making it great coincides with making it mine
Coincides with the hate that I'm making in signs
Let me start from the beginning, I rewind to the top
Pitch my heart in every inning like I did with the [?]
And it don't stop, a body in motion stays in motion
Coasting in between the wings of this flowing

From a chickenwire frame
And a house of wax
To a rocket exploding into a cloud of bats
I been it, doing heat in a '76 Plymouth
Sitting a [?]
We will be closing in 5 minutes

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Where You Come From?"
(feat. Rakaa, Lil' Fame & Termanology)

"Where You Come From?"
(feat. Rakaa, Lil' Fame & Termanology)
[Verse 1: Evidence]
And once again it's on...
I guess I’m on that
Once a good girl’s gone bad, she’s gone forever
To tell the climate of pain, it’s like the rain told the weather
Sometimes you move towards the wolf pack
And go hunting down mamis in wolf slats
I pulled the reins back, horse on the race track
Dogs and same cats
Falling on down, they used to be London Bridges
But they all on the ground, broke down to little ridges
It’s a simple story of build and destroy
I’m like the judge's hammer, slamming the villain to void
Killing his boys, killing his girls, killing they world
Feelin like the Third Mobb, Hell on this Earth
I spit verses: there’s better ways to pay the rent and shit
It’s not ideal, still I deal sentences
Graduated to stardom from apprenticeship
Emphasis reversed, from exodus to genesis

[Hook: Lil’ Fame]
Catch you when we drop that
Plant seeds, grow those trees--then we chop that
Twistin' up that old green life--then we burn that
When will you mother fuckers learn?
We build and destroy!
Catch you when we drop that
Plant seeds, grow those trees--then we chop that
Architect, leave a big hole where ya block at
When will you mother fuckers learn?

("You either Build or Destroy..."
"You either build or destroy...where you come from?")

[Verse 2: Rakaa Iriscience (Dilated Peoples)]
And once again its on...
Evolution of the art of noise
I paint graffiti when I spit so they saw the void
Create to devastate, I build to destroy
Construction for the destruction of toys
I saw the choice made it, saw the void filled it
Saw the mic slayed it, saw the stage killed it
Ask the doctor what the cause be when the bills hit
Dilated Peoples diagnosed as the ill shit
Yeah, Rakaa’s up, bars up, power up
Renovate the structures from the bottom to the tower up
Plant our own medicine and chop it when it flowers up
Add Swiss precision to bombs and when the hour’s up...(BOOM)
Gone, erase ‘em like who’s that? (Huh?)
Replace ‘em now, tell these cats to draw new maps
There are new boundaries and they can never move back
Cause they slanging old dope, hanging in a new trap

[Verse 3: Termanology]
And once again it’s on...
Build or destroy it, krills in my toilet
Cops banging on my door, not a bench warrant
Number ten Jordans, and my pen poison
Causing men torment Permanent misfortune
Make you feel important, this the wheel of fortune
My ten boys with a wrench pointed right near your noggin
My heart been robbin', rap Bin Laden
Been stalking these rap cats with big wallets
And I spit flawless, young Chris Wallace
But I skipped college, didn’t Asher Roth it
I put a casket together to put yo' ass up in it
Cause it’s cast a minute, high fashion biscuit
The Gucci guns, Louis lavender gun handle
I’d shoot myself in the brain if I couldn’t out rap you
Ev hit me to build, told me destroy the mic
On this beat Alchemist made, I said sho' you right

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"To Be Continued..."

"To Be Continued..."
[Verse 1:]
Ten commandments, twenty-four hours
The thirteenth floor was missing in the towers
Hm, I thought I shouldn't be here
I stayed an extra day because they said it's Leap Year
Who's the wolf in sheep's clothing?
Fuck it, the rabbit hit the drum and kept going
Each word is the church and minister
Approach, I coerce the listener so listen up
Kicking park bench rhythms up till I visual a flow
I stay at home sick and visit her
Radio, I visit station nights
It's kinda like their fucking visitation rights
This ain't the place for my face in lights
I'm tight driven living in the fucking shadowless life
I dilate like pay attention
Slow flow just to [?]
I didn't die lately, I just slept on bed springs
Can't define people, I just see dead things
It ain't just rap, I body ladies in one line
Talking slick to three chicks on text at one time
My scene shattered words, they left broke in pieces
Lines undone, half uncompleted
To be continued dot dot dot
Cliff hanger, my life is like I'm scaling a rock
And it's on

[Verse 2:]
I spit that oxygen fire, still the illest high
I spit that fly for now and feel it when it's live
Move the crowd, got tools for the reddest eyes
Getting cabbage my man until the letters dry
I'm fully up to the task to pull the wooly over my face
Into a masked location, don't even ask
It's like damn another day in the life
Like keep waking up from the previous night
Vacation, I don't take it often
I see parking lot stages and buses with bunks like coffins
Clear customs with weed in my Levis
The penalty was death but dodged Magnum PI
What up People, happy Fourth of July
On my street every year they fucking light up the sky
I get the beat nothing here, what they want me to write?
From the beach to the block, still banging at night

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Falling Down"

"Falling Down"
[Intro:]
They say that when it rains it pours. They're right.

[Hook:]
Falling from out of the sky (It's falling down on me)
Praying come down, fall down
Praying come down, fall down
Falling from out of the sky

[Verse 1:]
When I forgot to close the blinds I couldn't sleep
Kept waking up from all the shine, glare in my eyes
I'm off three hours, eat, sleep, repeat grind again
It's what he does that others don't do is what's defining him
I never would've thought the words wrote on a page
Would have me on the other side of Earth on a stage
I never would've thought there was a stage on Earth
That made me feel more at home besides my place of birth
I'm from gun-slinging CA where every movie's watched
Then watched back for instant replay
So many days and nights with ink bleeding papers
Fall asleep on flights, call it sleeping with strangers
Now back to the City of Angels where the rain is

[Hook:]
Falling from out of the sky (It's falling down on me)
Praying come down, fall down
Praying come down, fall down

[Verse 2:]
I simplify by design, my words get scribed
To the vinyl when they rhyme, mark it with a scribe
Count lessons, toes, fingers, I'm alive
I've passed so many lows to survive all the highs
I've learned some things and others learned to tolerate (like what?)
You can be a day short but not a dollar late
New day in [?] chainlink, put it together
Beat the drum, pray for rain, we ain't the same under the weather
Just me against the world on the verge of relentless
Trying to stay apart like each word of the sentence
King vs. apprentice, champ vs. challenger
The challenger swung, the champ fell, they kicked him out of there
I throw raps to sea in a bottle to float
Like a lost SOS that the novelist wrote
The wind blew and popped the top, they read the letter
To whom it may concern, my sick words under the weather

[Hook:]
Falling from out of the sky (It's falling down on me)
Praying come down, fall down
Praying come down, fall down

[Verse 3:]
So I forgot to change the time showing up early
With my money on my mind trying to keep from crime
One of a kind, I'm defined by my environment
For everything I did from inception to retirement
Cause I be running on unleaded fumes
Collecting money back for sacks fronted for the rent is due
A daydreamer still running towards the rainbow's ending
Knowing damn well the gold wasn't meant for spending
You ten cents from a nickel in your pocket
Shit, I'm thirty short of twenty dollars in my wallet yeah
You might need twelve fingers for the runners
Maybe six on the hand, half a dozen on the other
I bundle up brown gloves for the summer
Shorts in the winter with a slicker and umbrella
A fella chasing cheese like he running a maze
But really I'm just running in place, I need the bread to start

[Hook:]
Falling from out of the sky (It's falling down on me)
Praying come down, fall down
Praying come down, fall down
Falling from out of the sky

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Well Runs Dry"
(feat. Krondon)

"Well Runs Dry"
(feat. Krondon)
[Verse 1 - Evidence]
Times have dried, and the well went first
Starving to death - nah, I think I’m dying of thirst
I get inspired on a momentary basis
A livewire - been flow so many places.
For various faces, like I never knew the mob I was married to the matrix
I’m making placements, but living in my basement
So what’s a verse if I ain’t really ain’t say shit
I paid the mortgage, and the storage and it keep pourin’
Can’t afford it so I gotta keep on tourin’
Trying to make a record in between was never foreign
But unfamiliar when there’s no way to afford it
No way I was loyal to believing in cream
But when the well runs dry we go beyond our means
And above, most are really just lookin’ for love
And shed a tear don’t mean you know the sound of a dove

[Hook - Krondon]
When the well runs dry, and the people go home
And it’s the end of the song, and ya...
Tears won’t fall, so you just can’t cry
When the well runs dry for ya...
Like the car stopped running
And the checks stopped coming
Somebody let the sun in...
When your card’s declined give it one more try
‘Till the well runs dry

[Verse 2 - Evidence]
Mom was old school, and I was just a child
Never knew that when she died it would have me actin’ wild
Have me actin’ crazy, maybe out of my mind
But never lazy, we actin’ on borrowed time
A leader for no reason, used to start up a cause
Just believing in my odds became a part of my laws
Went from dreaming, to receiving these screaming applause
Hear nothing, but believin’ for no reason at all
A product of a parent leaving is apparently wrong
Fuck appearances, appear in here then ‘poof’ you gone.
I took a look at my life, and my reflection long
And that’s the same fear mirrored, when I hear this song
I just wanna go where I belong
I just wanna go to places where I feel strong
(For two seasons without rain)
And I tell them why,
When the fame goes, the same when the well goes dry

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Evidence]
Lack of sleep, sometimes I can’t dream
Eyes so red, already tried Visine
Stacking cheddar, wasn’t checking amounts
Then went from savings right back down to checking accounts (Straight up!)
I smacked the Miss Piggy bank with the hammer out
A real hammer, not the guns that they ramble about
Develop hardship, buying in a sellers market
Almost quit smoking weed, but I better spark it
(Like my target) Then I see no evil,
Then weeks go by, and I see no people
Trapped in a home, broke with bills trying to pay for
Wonder why the album was late - need I say more
I love this rap, but I’m living in life
The kind that keep me up to these sleepless nights
And I don’t need love, but I need this mic
To feed the energy that’s keepin’ me right

[Hook]

[Outro]
Yeah - it’s till the wheels fall off
It’s ‘till the well runs dry
We gon’ get it
Once you’ve been down
Only way to go is up
It’s for my dog right there,
You gon’ get it.

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"The Epilogue"

"The Epilogue"
[intro sound of news blip: Evidence's "Weatherman" trademark]
[laughter and coughs]

[Evidence]
Yeah, uh.. a-one, two
Uh, had to dim the lights for this shit
Preem, uh.. (GO!)

Makin beats half of my life
Some I gave away but never at half price
No dice 'til I call it a night, get it right
Sayin might one more time, then (My Name is D-Nice)
("My name-my name is D-Nice") No question, total silence
Better yet, better get a set of (Pliers)
The heavy metal king, Chaka Demus is my idol (yea)
Competitin with my rivals, proof for my title
...So who the fuck don't tour?
No one, music don't sell no more
Watch out now, this shit'll be so embarrassing
Your merch vs. my world - there's no comparison
(Lost...) Yeah yeah, I'm pickin pockets
The bass up, deliberately knockin (boom)
Big picture lens, try to see it all then crop it
(Now...) That all depends how you break it down and chop it
Fuck coppin a big body Benz
when you keep friends who (Check to Check) and barely makin profits
(Uh!) Instead of tryin to say E's quite obnoxious
(Well...) You could say E rules my synopsis (Hahahaha)
Uh, it's pourin pots and pans
on the grey lots and spoits barely travelled by man
Only been a couple hours since I landed (true)
and rollin up these trees I got handed
It's hard to take his name in vain, but God-damn it

[DJ Premier cuts and scratches]
("When I bring it to ya face" - [Mad Skillz])
("Hit 'em, hit 'em" "Hit 'em, hit 'em"
"Hit 'em with a thousand pounds of pressure" - [Big Pun])
("On the mi-microphone" "On the microphone, I come COR-RECT!" - [King Ad Rock])
("Internationally known and respected" - [LL Cool J])
("But this industry'll play with ya life, man" - [Rakaa Iriscience])
("That's what I consider real!" - [O.C.])

[Evidence]
Uh, keep it movin now
Rakaa, Babu, keep it movin [echoes]
In Switzerland today, don't know why I choose to come here
Actually I say it's because I ain't from here
My people told me when we travel we live
and if the carpet might unfold then that moment is his (or hers)
Damn I need this (yea), Skyping to my manager
Calculate pad and pen analog (...shit to do)
Damn, it's wrong to see it first-hand in Panama (I seen it)
U.S. dollars at the airport hand 'em off
Feelin grateful, the feeling might pass me
I thank some now and thank the West for not askin (That's real)
Preemo laced me (true), Alche' did too
Momma raised me right when I date shit in interviews
These are my feelings and they really exist
The gift and the curse, or maybe really
it's the fuckin curse and the gift
Read the same thing from different angles
Eatin from the same meal from different sides of the same cable (Yeah!)
And I ain't claim to be the game changer (uh-uh)
I claim the West, Venice Beach, RSE and Dilated (all day)
My grandmama said the day is what you make it (Love you)
Clingin to this patience, my words are overstated
The greatest... [echoes]

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Good Times"

"Good Times"
[Chorus:]
I spent my life making bad luck in the good time
Thinking back where I was, taking the good things with the bad!
For all i've lost, seen this far. make me realize I have
I wanna live my days in vein, but very far make me smile again
Seems like a natural thing to do
Just remember!

(uh 1,2)
Steady on my mind
Bad luck, good times
For me it happens in the morning when I’m waiting for lights
I start thinking if he wrote my script different
Pictures with the brush lets spray in this missed our existence
Never gone as far to say I wished on a star
But I could say I wished for a car!
Simple traits of us, people think it’s too small
Now I realize the blink of the night, the medicine sink in us all
Sink a swim in the season is fall, then it’s gone to November
But remember that December will call!
Permanent, not as long as some night think
Last week I cleaned up some permanent ink
Oh, I’m on the verge of a break
There’s something new before the sky might fall and earth sinks
I sat down and played the card I’m dealt
Some good, some bad, and still the message was felt
This are good times!

[Chorus]

Oh, it was 20/20 vision than before the catch you and closed
The audience was listening
Oh, that’s the purpose of reflecting
The purpose of a wordsmith's pen bleeding ink to my sketches permanent!
Put the madness to the method
Round the same time common dropped the resurrection classic
My shit was still tripping of tabs of bad acid
Dreaming about my own rap, distant plastic
Selling demos back then became a lonely trill
Always got denied by the homie with the pony tail
Chalk that one of us was part of the game, right?
Looking back up to the shit, the same, the same time
My momma leaving my pops was around the same time
Neil Diamond sang love on the rocks
Make yourself a good day cause no one will do this besides yourself
Think about those words, each time when you’re about to lose a good time!

[Chorus]

You never know, you never know, you never know!
Good times is how I’m living it up
With my glass half full is how I’m veiwing the cup
It went from [?] over, to holding on a four leaf clover
Trying to find lady luck when she is stuck
Seeing birds out form six two
So I keep getting high, trying to lift my view
It’s funny how to pay bills can build the fan base
I love the road, but it using my land and thats damn straight
I make the plan, but at least one to say it
They not quite ike but still drown from my anime
I kept it moving and I plan to stay, until the camera pans away
These are good times, I walk the street with a bye
And everything I did in the name of that hi
Whether I fly or I sold a million
Got boo'd every solitary hand up toward the ceiling
These are good times

[Chorus]

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Same Folks"
(feat. Fashawn)

"Same Folks"
(feat. Fashawn)
Your never gunna blow up...

[Evidence]
We ain't same folks, Chain spokes and car doors
Its ain't star wars, It's reservoir dogs
I got that feeling Fash, Hands to the ceiling pact

[Fashawn]
I roll with winners Ev, Just check the score board
Drop it in four stores, Floor like a Ford Explorer
Hit the gas hear my engine roar

[Evidence]
Hit the task with a vengeance, still less is more
Take heed to the message taught, Thats what the lessons for

[Fashawn]
Engineer press record, I set it off like a mother fucking broke alarm
Pass the mic let me exercise my vocal chords
The weather man predicted we finna half a storm

[Evidence]
Cats and Dogs, They got high with the rifle
Different ways to get there, never thought of flight school while I'm on the red eye
Looking out my left eye, Think of Lisa Lopez, Staring at the clouds then loose my focus
I hit the roaches in the ash tray, Spray the bugs with the bat spray
Thumps in the drum until my last day

[Fashawn]
In the zone smoking, Dumbing out doors open
Left coastin, Campaigning and promotin
Champagne and mimosas, Hennessy and cola
A remedy for most of us, Fucked up promotions
It kills me, I'll never be important as the ocean
No matter how many millions they put up for promotion
I'm living for the future, They living for the moment

[Evidence]
I'm livin to be drivin just hitt'em with devotion
There's different tokens, hoping one pays the game
The other is a little taste of memory lane
Some wishin the decision is made, new kitchen a chain
Same price bitch decision a day, I'm the needle still hid in the hay
They never dock my pay, while I'm sittin on the dock of the bay

[Chorus]
You better listen, Listen up
Listen, Lend me your ears, Listen
Lets get one thing clear
We not the same, and I ain't holdin back, Listen
I'm lettin go, Listen
I'm stayin here, Listen
As long as your willin to listen

[Evidence]
Whether blue or white collar workers, I relate with oddest verses
Demanded back by female fans, Witness matrimony, Wedding bands, Hands clap
My lands stacked fat, With no resale plans
I stepped out of my house, Quick fast with a passion
The names Shawn stop callin him Fashion
I stay strong went longer then a past time
From the lip, It was writtin in class time
Its been that, skinnish struggled in gym class
Mini bunnies were already on my dick fast
Full of cum, Maybe someday I'll hit that
Years pasts she's and lady with a new mismatch
Son she won, I watch the sun shine oddly
The clock said time don't waist for nobody
I miss shit being modest, paying homage, I guess the hour glass was just being honest

[Fashawn]
I know tomorrow ain't promised, sometimes i wanna escape
Vacate to the Bahamas, we're going MIA
Somewhere else for a day, I keep so much bottled in don't know what to say
I hit the 41 cruise around town in a daze, With a blunt in my ear and a frown my face
Found out my baby has a baby on the way, Now I'm trying to find a job
Get considered moving yay, Just the trails and tribulations of a nigga from CA
Same shit different day, Never finished on the page, Then its to the stage
Every record we drop, But question it not
Me and Evidence connecting the dots, so just stop and

[Chorus]
Take a listen, Listen up
Listen, Lend me your ears, Listen
Lets get one thing clear
We not the same, and I ain't holdin back, Listen
I'm lettin go, Listen
I'm stayin here, Listen
As long as your willin to listen

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"A Fucking Monster"
(feat. DMX)

"A Fucking Monster"
(feat. DMX)

[DMX:]
I Was Shot In The Face
What A Disgrace What Used To Be My Chest
Is Now A Mess Under My Vest
Mr.D, Gays Is What You Molest

[Evidence:]
Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck Are You Man You Aint No Part Of Da Wu-Tang Clan
You Can Get Shot By Me And My Man Cause Im Gonna Fuck You Up
You Aint Snoop Doggs Pup You Aint Even Like Kurupt

[DMX:]
I Aint Gonna Get Mad At Cha Man
Im Just Glad When I Shot You, You Ran
Cause If It Aint Fo You Evidence Wouldent Be Mad

[Evidence:]
Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck Are You Man You Aint No Part Of Da Wu-Tang Clan
You Can Get Shot By Me And My Man Cause Im Gonna Fuck You Up
You Aint Snoop Doggs Pup You Aint Even Like Kurupt

[DMX:]
So Dont Mess With DMX Or My Dawgs
Cause Ruff Ryders Gonna Kill You In The Fog
Im A Stab You Were It Hurts The Most
So Dont Come Close You Have No Folks
We Will Make Ya Rape Egg Yolks
And Youll Swallow Till You Choke
Me And E Were Real G's Your A Fag Mr D
You Aint Mr.T So Pay Fees Until You Flee
I Hate You And You Hate Me , Your A Greek
And You Reak, Cause I Shot You In Da Cheek
Soul Intent Gonna Fuck You Up

[Evidence:]
Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck Are You Man You Aint No Part Of Da Wu-Tang Clan
You Can Get Shot By Me And My Man Cause Im Gonna Fuck You Up
You Aint Snoop Doggs Pup You Aint Even Like Kurupt

[Evidence:]
Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck Are You Man You Aint No Part Of Da Wu-Tang Clan
You Can Get Shot By Me And My Man Cause Im Gonna Fuck You Up
You Aint Snoop Doggs Pup You Aint Even Like Kurupt

[Evidence:]
Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck Are You Man You Aint No Part Of Da Wu-Tang Clan
You Can Get Shot By Me And My Man Cause Im Gonna Fuck You Up
You Aint Snoop Doggs Pup You Aint Even Like Kurupt

 

[Shadow Hunter]

"Bottle Rocket"
(feat. Mad Child, Everlast, Divine Styler)


"Bottle Rocket"
(feat. Mad Child, Everlast, Divine Styler)
[Evidence]
Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like brain surgeons
Feel the lyric teargas - even on clean versions
No profanit goddamnit hard like granite to the utmost
I'm butter on rye - always hired to play the low post
I stretch to go the distance yo my lungs are mad elastic
I'm dope on plastic like Flex I always keep it classic
Expressions in the facial I'm more racial from carribean rhythms
I hit 'em with a battered flow padded with circles added twice
I'm nice on ice the line slice your dome
And separate rhymes from poems
My life....
Ain't tryin to see no grammy or oscar
Best believe these styles will rub off like pastas
On people yo check Dilated Evidence
The influential rock rhymes in sequential format
You'll see the doormat if you acting disaccordingly
Something to the effect of fatboys and disorderlies

[Mad Child]
I'll take you from he man to shira
Battlecat to cringer
Midevil Messenger, westcoast avenger
Take it to the street battle me? That's a fucking sin
Go one round with Mad Child you'll be sucking wind
Snapping handcuffs just for de-concentration
Then I broke out the bus - a mental hospital patient
On a weekend pass but I still come sick
Psychopathic you're dealing with a deranged lunatic
Soon to kick your teeth in, and then go berserk
Even Van Gogh looked at me and said you're one piece of work
So I said lend me an ear, cause I'm the state of the art
First I'll feast on your brain, then rip your body apart
There's a party of heart stuck inbetween my fangs
Wrap a rope 'round your neck, and you still couldn't hang
'Cause you're way off track, you need realignment
Murdering masterpieces in solitary confinement

[Everlast]
I'll keep your backside open like the english channel
I rock the sure shot, I keep it hot like flannel
I'll survey your panel with my foot up in your anal
You think it can't happen? Kid, cause I'm rappin'?
Ain't no gun clappin' cut the jaw jackin'
Let the joints get shot and see where it's not
Then kick off your shoes jump off my jock
And check the new style Whitey Ford's prone to rock
Once upon a time, not long ago
Before Hip Hop was made for the radio
An MC show had to co-rock the masses
Used to wear a kangol with the clear gazelle glasses
So bang bang boogie up jump the party
Someone clapped off and scattered everybody
Drunk off bacardi, high off the trauma
It's death from above the livest dive bomber
In the squadron I break formation
I get New York love like my name's Ken Son
??At tea?? they rock bells till they break the dawn
Steady puffin owl's and fight hell like spawn
My moves are animated my crew's reinstated
While you cats suspension's up in my dimensions
We can ease tensions or we can get rowdy
So I'ma keep it on the love and do my duty/doody like howdy

[Divine Styler]
Direction short term plan regionalize rhyme boards
With the hordes - I'm satan dynasty killer
Refill the chords with the sling on down
Venom spit regurgitate def scripts I sound
Cylinder never python, prevail Mad Child
Physical justic can't rush this for now
Move fake of the game time set backs don't sweat that
God don't test that - too much infinite to get at
Space to fills all the members got the illa drills
And if you with the rhyme skill
Bust the revealings of my feelings of these dealings
Will the represent shall
I build three phases of death
The illusion is to sweat that you reflect
When you feel the veil
Divine Styles circumnavigate nine circles of hell
You keep on you don't stop 'cause a nigga never stay stale
WudaWudaWudaWudaWudaWudaWhat I'm saying is is that...
You ain't you ain't ready for that shit [echoes]